C60 How Could a Home be Called a Home

It's 9: 00 p. M. When we get home. Zhong Wenyue walked upstairs and the lights in the house were already off. It was pitch black. Zhong Wenyue came alone to this evening party. They had always been at ease. She touched her own room. When she passed by her grandmother's door, it suddenly lit up inside. Her grandmother's voice came out: "Is it Yue Er? She's back. Come in