That day, as night fell.
After a busy day, Li Hao finally returned to his long-awaited bedroom.
Unlike his last rushed homecoming, this time Jiang Xin not only prepared the bed for Li Hao in advance, but also neatly arranged his books, computer, and various ornaments in the apartment.
"This is what home feels like."
With a gentle sigh, Li Hao turned to look at the small ornaments on the desk.
Besides the desk lamp Li Hao frequently used, there were also figurines of a White Serpent and a Black Dog.
It was obvious that they were the disguised forms of Hua She and Huo Dou.
Since he was back home, Li Hao naturally couldn't openly keep Huo Dou.
Thus, Hua She and Huo Dou had to disguise themselves as ornaments and come home with Li Hao.
In contrast, the bookcase and books that Li Jian Country had forcibly brought back appeared as naive and eagerly curious as they were in the apartment.
"What about those stoves, induction cookers, and pots and pans?"
