Regardless of how surprised Gu Qingli was, he pulled her to the room where he had lived for many years. As soon as they went in, first of all, there was a square table, beautifully carved with beautiful dragons and Phoenix, and eight stools placed next to the table.
They walked inside, through a door, there was a wooden bed in ancient style. Not far away there was a landscape painting screen.
The only modern thing she saw was a photo on the table. Gu Qingli looked up and Xi Moxiao coughed and pulled her. "There's nothing to see. I'll show you to the room of Youyou and Qiuqiu."
"No, I haven't finished visiting your room yet."
Gu Qingli looked at Xi Moxiao with a deep meaning, and then walked towards the photo. Behind her, Xi Moxiao shook his head helplessly.
Gu Qingli thought it was an ugly picture of Xi Moxiao. But when she saw the picture, it was a picture of Xi Moxiao, Xi Zhenming and An Yeqian. Xi Moxiao was wearing a small black suit.