There are really some things, where will we meet in life?

Earlier, Han Songlin was still discussing Shuyuan Mountain with Zhou Youwei.

Today, I met someone who lives at the foot of the academy.

Is it fate?

Maybe.

Well, this doesn’t matter. What’s important is why Tang Yan is willing to tell Han Songlin where his home is?

I said I had no home before.

Han Songlin parked his car at the foot of Shuyuan Mountain. The entire Shuyuan Mountain was green and green, and a century-old tree could be seen everywhere.

A row of bluestone steps went straight up and reached the top of the mountain.

Han Songlin didn't know how many steps there were; he had never counted it, so it should be two or three hundred steps.

"Okay, you go back!"

Tang Yan: "Brother, can you go back with me?"

Looking at Tang Yan's pitiful appearance, Han Songlin sighed, "I am too kind."
Chapter completed!