The next day, He Xiyan got up very early. She first searched for the route and then put on her warmest down coat.

Actually, she had two classes to attend in the morning, but at this moment, she could not care so much. She needed to go and confirm herself that the address he told her was correct.

No. 28, Yangguang Road was actually far from the university, about 40 kilometers away. She needed to take the subway first and then changed to a bus, which would take her more than two hours.

On the way there, she was deep in thought.

It was so crowded in the subway that she was almost pressed to a pancake. Later, she took a seat out of fortune. A pregnant woman got on, however, she then had to leave the seat to another one.

He Xiyan finally got down at the station called West Yangguang Intersection. Then she followed the GPS and walked about 1200 meters until the GPS reminded her to be near the destination. At this moment, she was stunned, because what was before her eyes was not an apartment complex but a big house, which was of the European style. It was four-storeyed, grand and luxurious, and there seemed to be a big yard in the front.

God, such a house would cost eighty to ninety million yuan in Ye City with reference to current housing price.

Was it his home?

He Xiyan was confused beyond words. Besides confusion, she was even more anxious, because 24 hours had passed and he had not contacted her yet.

He Xiyan walked about thirty meters forward to the front of the house.

The gate was closed and there seemed to be no one at home. Of course, if there was someone inside, she simply could not see them.

She stopped there, eyes full of hesitation. She did not knock on the gate because she dared not. If this was really his home, she would possibly see his parents if she knocked open the door, and at that time she would be awkward beyond words.

What was more, if she saw him here, then how should she explain her behavior to him? Just because he had not contacted her for one day only, she came to his home to find him?

That was too much.

He Xiyan covered half of her face with the scarf, hurrying back, because she was really afraid to see him or his parents here.

When reaching a crossing about three hundred meters away from this house, she stopped again, eyes fixed on an aunt who was cleaning the pavement not far away. The aunt must be familiar with the house and something related, she thought.

She then went over, putting on a light smile.

Aunt, may I ask you if the house over there Mo familys? He Xiyan asked with smiles.

Hearing her question, the aunt stopped what she was doing and looked into the direction He Xiyan pointed to. You mean that house! The aunt chuckled, with some kind of envy flowing out of her eyes. She said, The owner of that house indeed has the surname Mo.

(He Xiyan)

He Xiyan finally felt somewhat relieved from the tenseness.

Surname was Mo, then it should be his house. He did not deceive her, and what he told her was true.

Thank you, aunt He Xiyan nodded slightly to the aunt.

After making sure that it was the Mo family, she felt somewhat assured. It might be her character to be cold, she thought, just like the feelings he impressed her, indifference and coldness.

Maybe she should take the initiative to text him. After all, this was the fastest way to know his attitude.