After sending Huang Fuqi away, Gongsun Zhengxing couldn't resist his curiosity and quickly stepped inside.
Gongsun Zhi's residence was an old house, a three-story villa from the past, with a large courtyard filled with a variety of plants and flowers.
In the southwest corner, Gongsun Zhi had even opened up a vegetable garden dedicated to planting seasonal vegetables.
Usually, only Gongsun Zhi and Gongsun Fengying, the grandparent and grandchild, lived there, making the house appear very spacious.
At the same time, though, it felt somewhat empty.
Today, however, seemed different from usual.
Even before entering the house, Gongsun Zhengxing heard Gongsun Zhi's rambling talk, mostly dominated by Gongsun Zhi's voice, with an occasional indifferent response from that young fellow.
Gongsun Fengying occasionally chimed in, appearing extremely obedient.
In the living room, the atmosphere was rather harmonious and cheerful.
