Harley had already fallen asleep in the car.
When they arrived, Cerillo carried the child out of the car and Julissa walked alongside Jodelle.
The driver helped with the luggage.
Looking at the grand entrance of the old house, Julissa felt a sense of strangeness and familiarity at the same time.
In her past life, after Harley's unexpected death, she was brought into this mansio, the old house was enormous.
But the moment they stepped in, there was an oppressive ambiance emanating from the deep courtyard.
In every nook and corner of this century-old house, aged remnants of history could be felt.
Jodelle, familiar with the route, walked in nonchalantly.
Lady Zhou had already prepared rooms for them…Two, in total.
Julissa and Cerillo shared one room.
Jodelle and the little one shared the other.
Without taking the time to settle in, Jodelle led her son, daughter-in, law, and grandson to the room where the old lady resided.
