Chengzi could also feel their sadness, so he stood behind them.
Qi Wen walked in front, pushed the door open, and entered the room. It was the same, really the same. It just looked lifeless, obviously having not been lived in for a long time.
Qi Wen placed her fingers on the stove. There was no dust on top. The cupboard still looked the same.
The three siblings entered the bedroom, and it was still the old furniture, the standing cupboard Mom liked. Mom always said that clothes should be hung up. The kang mat was still spread on the kang, but there were no bedding sets, they must have been put away.
Qi Wen stood in front of the cabinet, and now her height allowed her to see herself in the mirror.
She recalled that every time Mom braided her hair, she would always hold her on the cabinet, letting her look in the mirror.
As they were feeling sentimental, they heard running footsteps in the yard, and all three of them had Divine Sense and saw a boy coming over.
