Guo Xihao couldn't understand Liu Luoshan's story all the time. After a night's meditation, Guo Xihao came to the house wrapped in mahogany that he had met Liu Luoshan the next morning.

it was several months ago that I last came here. Outside the door, there was an orderly guardian. There was no extra weed, dense trees and flowers blooming at different times of the day in the yard. With that antique house, it was obviously a fairyland on earth.

but now we come here again. There is no one standing guard outside the yard. In the yard, there are many weeds. At the beginning, those dense flowers have fallen,...