Home, what is it?
"A home, perhaps, is a place to put things."
As Du Chengfeng said this, he spread open his saddlebag.
"Look, there's even more now. I can't carry this huge pile of stuff every day when I go out, right? There has to be a place to leave them."
"A home... a place I've lived before, perhaps."
When asked, Liu Bolun responded like this.
"Asking me is useless. I left home to study when I was very young, so it's not that important to me. If I must say, a place with wine, that's home. If there were two beauties to serve... hey, why are you guys pushing me?"
"No need to listen to his nonsense. We know the answer."
The two gatekeepers pushed Liu Bolun aside and turned to answer.
