Earlier there was no wind, and the leaves of the big tree hardly moved. Now there is wind, yet the leaves of the big tree seem welded solid.
If the big tree were a person, right now, it would be sweating profusely.
At this moment, sounds could be heard from the front gate as several people came in, and Yun Ran's gaze finally shifted away.
The tree breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this human was indeed somewhat frightening; merely being watched by her felt like its life was in danger.
The old lady led a group of people in, even though she knew this house would bring trouble.
Yet, Ginsengfruit hadn't expected the trouble here to be quite this complicated.
The old lady was being held back, looking anxious but unable to break free.
The middle-aged man at the forefront appeared cultured, but the arrogance occasionally shown in his eyes ruined his overall demeanor.
"Kid, are you the ones wanting to rent this house?"
