"Is this your home in the city?"
As Lin Fan's car pulled into a villa, he stared at the grand five-story building, which surely had at least thirty or forty rooms.
"Someone gave it to my dad, but he never comes to the city, so I just stay here whenever I visit."
Qian Yue pushed open the car door, and immediately seven or eight maids came out of the house.
"Do you come to the city often?"
Lin Fan, having alighted from the car, followed Qian Yue into this architectural marvel, reminiscent of an ancient castle.
Had he not been sure that he hadn't time-traveled, he might have thought he had entered a medieval Roman castle.
"Occasionally. I prefer staying at home, coming here once every two or three months. So this is just a place to stay, hardly my home. But the big beds in the rooms here are quite nice. Do you want to try it out?"
Qian Yue turned around, a shy expression on her face as she spoke to Lin Fan, "If you behave well, this could be your home in the future."