Su Huai-ren puffed out his chest and said without hesitation, "Given the friendship between Brother Lin and me, I wouldn't mind if you took the door off the ground."
"That settles it. I'll go open the side door leading to the monkey. You guys go in quickly; no one's lived there for a long time, so we need to tidy it up."
Lin Miaoshou didn't even look at Su Huai Ren, who was standing there dumbfounded, and quickly walked into the house.
Su Jin jumped off the carriage and went to the back, instructing Su Nan to let the horse, Ma Liu, into the carriage through the side gate.
"Sister, you can rest in the carriage. Uncle Lin said the house has been uninhabited for a long time and needs to be tidied up."
Jiang Shuyue lifted the carriage curtain: "It's getting late, let's pack up together."
As he spoke, he got off the carriage, and even dragged Sui Sui down with him.
"Miss, please keep an eye on Young Master Suisui. I'll go get ready." Qiuju, Aunt Su, and Su Hui walked towards the gate.
Jiang Shuyue stood in front of the door. The vermilion door had faded, and the gate tower was covered with cobwebs.
Lush green grass sprouted from the cracks in the bluestone slabs in front of the door.
Jiang Shuyue stepped inside. In the hall, the tables and chairs were overturned and askew.
"Mom, I'm going to find Shengsheng." Seeing his mother standing in the hall, Suisui took his little steps toward the hanging flower gate.
Just as Jiang Shuyue turned around, a mark on a large pillar next to her caught her eye.
She stepped forward and touched it with her hand; it was rough and scratchy.
Upon closer inspection, it was a knife mark.
Who exactly is Lin Miaoshou?!
No one knows his real name.
Jiang Shuyue took a few steps back, looking at the overturned tables and chairs, and a scene of fierce fighting flashed through her mind.
The thick layer of dust on the tables and chairs indicated that the house had not been lived in for several years.
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