Because when they moved to Hokkaido, they left two people to look after the house, the cleanliness inside was very well maintained.
The living room was spotless, and Aoyama Xiu Xin sat alone on the sofa in silence, a cup of tea in front of him on the coffee table, still gently steaming.
Although it used to be only him and his sister-in-law living in the house, he had never felt it to be empty and bleak, but now he did.
When Yamakawa Ichiro arrived at the Aoyama family's house with Tang Siqian, the main door of the villa wasn't closed, but he still stood outside and knocked, "Mr. Aoyama, I've brought the person."
Hearing the words "Aoyama," Tang Siqian, who had his hands tied and mouth sealed, broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead.
"Come in," Aoyama Xiu Xin said indifferently.
"Hi!" Yamakawa Ichiro responded, then removed his shoes at the entrance and instructed his underlings to do the same for Tang Siqian before dragging him inside.
