The residence of Pu Xueli is not far from the administrative building, just a few minutes on foot.
Lv Bai glanced back at the crowd gathered in the square, vaguely sensing that this rally was not so simple.
However, he had never seen such protest activities and couldn't be sure if his suspicions were correct, so he didn't say anything further.
Thus, he brought his younger siblings along and followed Pu Xueli to a two-story detached house.
It was not the imagined villa with a lawn and garden, but rather understated overall.
Seeing Lv Bai's puzzlement, Pu Xueli explained while entering the code to open the door, "After all, it's just me and my wife living here; such a house is already sufficient."
Hearing the noise coming from the entrance, Pu Xueli's wife walked out of the kitchen.
She was a middle-aged woman around forty years old, but the crow's feet at her eyes couldn't hide her refined features, making it evident she was a beauty in her youth.
