The next day, Xue Yuanqing and his wife woke up early. After washing up, they waited in the villa's first-floor hall for Xue Yang and Lin Xi to appear. With his hands clasped behind his back, Xue Yuanqing took another stroll around the villa's yard.
The morning air was fresh and natural. Sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains and scattered across the soft sofa, creating a pleasant mood. The paintings on the walls and the intricate decorations were a feast for the eyes. The white walls and light-colored flooring created a sense of comfort and tranquility. Outside the bay window, pots of thriving plants on the terrace emitted a subtle fragrance. The entire villa was filled with an atmosphere of peace and serenity.
Seeing all this, Xue Yuanqing was filled with a complex mix of emotions, yet also joy. This was his son's home. Before this, he wouldn't have dared to even imagine that his son would one day live in such a grand villa.
Around ten o'clock, Xue Yang and Lin Xi woke up.
