"Grandma, the bedroom is ready. Would you like to have a look at it?"

Muchudi, who was still in place, was pulled back to reality by a soft and powerful female voice.

Mu Chudi turned to look for sound, and a middle-aged woman of about 50 years old was standing at the door of the living room and talking to herself.

She was stunned for two seconds, nodded slightly, her eyes drooping, her body like a ghost, following the middle-aged woman soullessly.

The huge bedroom, apart from black, white and grey, can't find any other tones. It has three meters wide imperial solid wood double bed, all-glass transparent golden wall...