Butler Zhang Yuan walked up, "Young Master, would you like to stay in the same building you and the lady stayed in previously?"
Zhang Yuan looked at Gu Qingchen with surprise; he had only heard that the Young Master was doing well abroad, but it had been many years since he had seen him in person!
"Sure!" Gu Qingchen nodded.
Zhang Yuan led them to a small villa, surrounded by blooming flowers. Once inside, there were paintings on the walls, all signed by Song Xiaoyin personally.
However, time seemed to have stopped more than thirty years ago.
"Young Master, this place has been well-maintained. I arrange for someone to clean it every day," Zhang Yuan led them upstairs, "I still remember how you used to play here as a child, and in the blink of an eye, you've grown up so much..."
The second floor held the bedrooms, one was Song Xiaoyin's, one was Gu Qingchen's, and another was a guest bedroom.
"Young Master, would you like to stay in your old room?" Zhang Yuan asked.
