As Xu Changqing had predicted, a sunshower came and went in a flash, washing away the summer heat and bringing a long-awaited coolness.
Walking down the road in the afternoon, the ground was no longer scorching hot. The three of them had headed out to see the courtyard house that He Liping had recommended so highly.
It was a courtyard house with blue tiles, gray walls, red pillars, and green windows. It was a three-courtyard complex, and because a prominent figure had once lived there, the interior was well-preserved.
It was also adjacent to the waters of Shichahai, offering beautiful scenery and convenient transport. As they walked over, they didn't see any large, jumbled residential compounds, making it a good place that was quiet despite being in a bustling area.
Honestly, in Xu Changqing's opinion, He Liping had an excellent eye for property. Even before seeing the other places, she guessed this one was probably the most perfect.
