"Third Young Master, is this your secret estate?" Xia Yinian didn't know why, but the word suddenly came to her mind.
"It's my place." Feng Yan turned his head to look at her, his voice less indifferent than usual.
However, the term 'secret estate' seemed quite appropriate.
He couldn't help but smile softly, "It's sort of an estate, but I never thought to keep it a secret."
"Can I go down and have a look?" The girl seemed to have forgotten that she was here to help someone.
It can't be helped, the fault only lies in this place being too beautiful.
"Sure." Feng Yan pulled the car over.
"As long as you don't leave this area, it won't be dangerous," the man reminded.
"Mhm, I understand." Xia Yinian opened the car door and got out.
Just nearby there was a pond, and the water in the pond was very clear. Occasionally, a few aquatic plants would emerge from the water, different from those in ornamental ponds.
Could it be that Third Young Master raises his own fish to eat?
