Aaron was seeing his home from this angle for the first time, and it felt somewhat familiar yet a bit foreign.
This was an old house with many years under its belt; just looking at its facade, one could tell that it had weathered many seasons, and not a few short ones at that.
The worn and filthy walls were jarringly out of place with the surrounding environment, and the whole building's architectural style was still stuck decades in the past.
If it weren't for the occasional person coming in and out, one might truly think it was a derelict building awaiting demolition.
But don't underestimate this building; even in a place like Button City where real estate was worth its weight in gold, its value was easily over a hundred million dollars.
Zhang Xiaoman wasn't visiting for the first time; it was precisely because he hadn't found Aaron on his last visit that a series of events had unfolded.
