After dinner, because Uncle Wu lived nearby, he bade farewell to them and left.
"Mom, Brother, you two should go back too. I'll walk to the intersection in front and take a taxi back," Jian Ai said.
Wang Yunmei nodded. "We'll be leaving then. Call me if anything happens."
Watching her brother's car leave, Jian Ai stood by the road and sighed relief.
This was a prosperous area in Haicheng District. The high-rise residential building opposite was Jian Ai's family's new house, Century Mansion. At this time, at night, neon lights flickered around, and traffic was heavy. The prosperity of this city could be seen everywhere.
At this moment, a few shops on the opposite street caught Jian Ai's attention.
These shop stalls were not ordinary shops. Instead, they were Century Mansion neighborhood shops, where the residential buildings of Century Mansion sat on top.
