C74 Jin Zongliang Returned to His Former Home

"Right." Kin Zongliang nodded and walked straight to a room in the center of the yard. He took out a key from a dirty old mailbox beside the door and turned it gently. The door opened.

There was a damp and musty smell in the room, and one could tell from the smell that no one had lived here for a long time.

Kris looked around the yard, carefully stepped on one foot