C781 In the Mausoleum Garden in a Dream

Ann Xianyang looked up in surprise.

It was as if Ann Xiaojing's words had hit the nail right on the head. He hadn't realized that his family had become like this.

The house had indeed become much cleaner.

It was only covered by a white cloth, so he did not notice it for a while.

"Could it be her?"

Ann Xianyang muttered.

Ann Xiaojing shook her head.

"I don't know, but if it's her