The two of them soon arrived at the house that was burned down long ago. It was already in ruins with weeds growing everywhere. The house had collapsed, and a small willow tree grew out in the middle of the ruins.
The willow tree was not too big, only as thick as an adult's arm. The willow branch swayed slightly in the wind, and on it sat Tao Po who was emitting a strong resentment. She seemed to be waiting for someone. Her eyes were filled with hatred and resentment as she looked straight ahead.
Qin Xi stopped Liu Dequan and whispered, "Grandpa Liu, something's wrong!"
"What? What's wrong?" Liu Dequan immediately thought of something and continued angrily, "Are you saying that those bastards from the Qin family set up a trap here?"
"No…" Qin Xi shook her head and pointed at the small willow tree that had emerged from ruins. "There's an old lady sitting on it!"