The carved walls, the simple gates, and the trees and flowers faintly exposed in the courtyard all set off the uniqueness of the house here.

It can be seen that the person responsible for the design also spent a lot of effort.

It makes this place look outstanding and integrates well with the overall style of Xiaolu.

Bai Chuanfeng looked around, and it felt like the grandeur of an old-era aristocratic mansion.

After arriving here, Sa Ma bowed and saluted, and then hurried back. He couldn't wait to see his new home.

The entire Xiaolu is grateful to Bai Chuanfeng for his large investment, and everyone here will surely protect his safety.

Standing in front of his house, before Bai Chuanfeng could knock on the door, the door in front of him suddenly opened.

Sure enough, it was none other than the mother and son who opened the door.

But what surprised Shirakawa Kaede was that Kazuko did not greet him immediately, but instead looked around him.

"Hey" Bai Chuanfeng turned his head, there was no one else around him.

"Xiao Feng, you will be twenty-two soon after the New Year. Haven't you fallen in love yet?"

Hearing Kazuko's chatter, Shirakawa Kaede had a dark look on her face.

Right now, they start urging marriage. Are all parents the same in the world?

"Don't worry, mother. After the Chinese New Year, your girlfriend will come to visit you soon."

"Really?" Hezi's eyes lit up, with small flames flashing.

"Fake" Bai Chuanfeng ruthlessly put out the fire of her gossip.

"You kid!" Hezi reached out and patted his bastard son's arm.

"Hey, my body is stronger than before."

"Listen to mother and keep exercising."

"That's really good. Come home and make your favorite shrimp tail tempura."

Returning home during the New Year, Shirakawa Kaede took off her CEO coat.

We have become wanderers returning home again, and the family is happily sharing the interesting things in their lives.

The fairy-like deer in the white snow and the lights of thousands of houses.

Thousands of families in the lights are as warm as spring.

As the old saying goes, the smell of fireworks is the most soothing to mortal hearts.
Chapter completed!