C281 The House will be Torn down at the End of the Day

"What's going on?"

Seeing the tent outside his shabby shop, the corner of Chu Fan's mouth twitched.

"Quimu En, your relative has come?"

In Chu Fan's impression, the only person who would bring their own living quarters was Quimu En, even though this tent was like a dog's den when compared to Quimu En's puppet cabin.

Just as Chu Fan was speaking, the gray tent in front of him began to tremble