This is a two-story wooden cabin, but the main structure is made of brick and stone. The roof has a chimney, with sloping tiles. A path paved with cobblestones stretches from the doorway to the gate of the fence. The small yard at the entrance is full of green grass, and there is even a tree of an unknown species on the side, laden with golden-yellow fruits.
Li Qing reached out and placed his hand on a plaque by the fence gate. The light ball conjured in his mind flickered slightly, and then Li Qing felt as though the silent house in front of him had come alive, giving rise to a sense of connection as if by blood.
His expression was somewhat peculiar, as if he had given birth to a child.
With a slight shift in thought, the originally dim house instantly lit up. Gentle light poured out of the windows, finally allowing his tense heart to relax slightly.
The fence gate opened automatically, and the door of the house also swung open slowly, welcoming its new master.
