"How much?" Since Shen Xi's eyes were glued to the mansion, she replied in a nonchalant manner, albeit her eyes did reflect melancholy and heartache.
The house was colossal. Was Li Yuan lonely living there by himself? Was he afraid at night?
She heard from Yu Qiubai that the Li family died in the house. It was upsetting for Li Yuan to be reminded of the past with his every return.
The thought of him alone at night in this huge mansion, looking at everything familiar and reminiscing the past only to wake up alone again, tugged at her heartstrings.
"A trillion. Li Mansion is the best preserved early architecture. A pillar in the place is valued at 1.8 billion. One bed is estimated to be 10 billion." Wei Feng was impressed. "If only I had a chance to go in and look around."
Shen Xi grinned. "I'll take you along with me if I ever go in there."
