Xiang Xue Ting's incredibly vivid metaphor directly made Yang Fan burst into laughter.
He comforted her with a smile, "Since the authorities have already taken over this matter, there will definitely be a resolution at some point. If everything is handled properly and cleaned up, you can still go back and live there! If that place really needs to be abandoned, you residents should receive compensation."
Xiang Xue Ting crossed her fair, slender legs, leaned her head on Yang Fan's shoulder, and said somewhat gloomily, "I'd rather there be compensation. Even if they clean up that place, I don't want to go back and live there anymore. It's just too… too torturous. Now when I think about that place, the psychological shadow is like an endless expanse."
"Asking me to sell that house, I just can't do it on my conscience, worried I'll scam someone else."
