There are only a few houses here, very simple.

When Su Yun came to those houses, he saw that no one lived here, but judging from the layout of these houses, the owner should have just left not long ago.

In one room, he saw a child's crib, leftover children's shoes, some clothes, and some handwriting left by children who struggled to write graffiti.

There are two paintings among them, one is of a woman holding the hand of a child, and the second is similar except that there is an extra man. The man has no eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his face is blank.

He walked into another room, which was a women's boudoir. It was simply decorated, without any superfluous things.

"The mistress here is similar to Chai Chuxi. She also strives to be simple." Su Yun lowered his eyebrows, thinking of the past with Chai Chuxi, and laughed softly.

There is a book on the bedside, which contains the hostess's notes, recording her experience in Leichi.

Su Yun opened the note and was shocked when he saw the handwriting on the note.

He smiled, whether he was sad or happy.

"This is where Chai Chuxi lives. She returned here to study thunder pools... No, what she came here to study should be calamity. She wants to get rid of calamity. For her, all family relationships are calamities, and she must escape.

Only by suffering tribulation can one become an immortal."

Su Yun walked out of this boudoir and came to another room. His heart trembled: "So this room is my son's room? The person in this painting..."
Chapter completed!