The alley was silent, with nothing but a few cries from a raven outside.
The cries were weak and feeble.
The raven's body was wrapped entirely in gauze, only its eyes, the size of green beans, were exposed.
It couldn't fly, nor could it hop. It couldn't get onto the tree at the Wei Family's door and could only lie on the pit under the tree.
Its head was buried in the soil, pretending to be dead, motionless.
Footsteps approached from the other end of the alley.
"Sir, just ahead."
Yang Weiweng led the way, "This is my first time here, so I'm not sure if it's appropriate."
He Xuran casually glanced around.
He found it peculiar.
Compared to the bustling streets of Ze County, the alley was secluded, yet the location was ideal for living, with easy access to everywhere.
Of course, this was no match for He Xuran's several private residences in Shangjing.
But...
If you didn't have the right connections, buying a place here would be extremely difficult.
