After a long time.

Jiang Hao appears in Luocheng.

This city has more traces of time than before and looks a little dated.

The last time I came, I came with Hong Yuye.

He didn't dare to come out before, and he doesn't dare to come out much now.

I just had a feeling in my heart that I should come out.

Why exactly, he didn't know.

The streets of Luocheng are not as lively as before.

After walking through each store, Jiang Hao could no longer find any familiar figure.

Only the inn is still there.

And the roast duck restaurant he liked before turned into a cloth shop at some point.

Seeing the memories of the past being covered bit by bit, Jiang Hao felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The people you meet, the things you encounter, and everything you experience in this life will never stop.

People will change, things will develop, and memories will be overwritten by the present.

All that is left is melancholy and emotion.

Looking at everything around him, Jiang Hao came to his childhood home.

The door here is closed, just like before, and there are people standing around.

They are all strong men.

"Excuse me, what are you doing here?" Jiang Hao asked a man wearing coarse cloth next to him.

As he spoke, he even subconsciously handed over a copper coin.

The other party was quite surprised and waved his hand quickly:

"Young master, you're too polite, this place is going to be demolished.

Chen Yuanwai bought this piece of land and said he wanted to build a large courtyard."

"Did you buy it?" Jiang Hao was a little surprised.

The walls here have peeled off a bit over time.

Time is about to erase their existence.

"Yes, it's an old residence and no one lives there.

Mr. Chen was also a kind person. He gave me enough money and helped to buy a new residence.

I wish I could live here too." The strong man sighed, and then he walked towards the yard: "Young master, I won't disturb you anymore, I'm going to be busy."

Jiang Hao nodded, looking at the place where he was born and raised, and fell into deep thought.

In a daze, he heard the sound of the crowd working in unison.

"One, two, three, come!"

Boom!

Jiang Hao raised his head.

Witnessing the house that held his childhood memories collapse.
Chapter completed!