Bab 69: Blood-tinted Peace

The next day.

May 11th, Sunday.

Scenic View Gardens.

When they entered the house, everyone aside from Fang Ping showed their joy and surprise.

The two floors, the spacious living room, the sun-bathed balcony, and the brand-new upholstery…

After living in an old house for years, the Fang couple had already gotten used to the dank and humid single-floored living environment. Upon the sudden entrance to a new house, it looked lavish and extravagant to them even though the upholstery was actually quite ordinary. 

Fang Yuan was almost driven crazy with excitement. After she walked in the door, she jumped on the sofa and rolled around. 

Next, she got up and bounded up the stairs.

Looking at their daughter's excited antics, a smile broke out on Fang Mingrong's face, one that he found hard-pressed to tamp down. He turned to look at Fang Ping. "These furniture…"

"They're all cheap stuff that came along with the upholstery…"