C31 Golden Nest and Silver Nest Were Not as Good as His Own Dog's Nest

"You and Tianjiao have always been close, haven't you? Weren't you living at her place? Why the sudden decision to come back home?"

Except for the eldest, Sheng Nanshui, who had his own room, all the other brothers who hadn't settled down yet were crammed into a small, low-ceilinged room, sharing a big communal bed