Chapter 505

Roseanne scanned the area once more, shaking her head, "Nothing."

Madge walked over, joining her daughter in front of the display board, "It says here that after the economic reforms, the Rodriguez Mansion was returned to the descendants of the Rodriguez family. If it was returned, then this place should be private, right?" If it's private, then why open it to all tourists for free, as if it were a charitable act?

Odd, indeed!

But Madge didn't ponder further; the family of three continued towards the east side door.

It's hard not to mention how vast the garden was; it took them a good ten minutes to reach the next pavilion.

Beside the pavilion, there was a small bamboo grove, with cobblestone paths stretching into the depths of the bamboo.

It had a serene, almost magical quality to it.

When the wind blew, the bamboo leaves rustled, seemingly carrying the scent of the bamboo.

As the family followed the signs, Norris couldn't help but capture the beauty with his camera, marveling, "It's just so beautiful!"

The family passed through a small courtyard and after a narrow gate, they were met with an expansive view, ending at a majestic mansion.

in its ornate carvings and dignified

in the middle, proclaiming it the "Main

was restricted to the exterior

approached, stopping at the yellow

were too fleeting to

feeling of déjà vu

if...she had been

admiring the scenery, noticed

she called out, "What's

over, asking, "Is it too hot for you? Do you want to take a

smiled and shook her head. lightly, "No, it's

bet comfortable." Content

here with

many of the buildings bore signs

times, she found doodles on pillars and railings, the naive strokes bearing the marks of time, left some

Οι

didn't take the same path back but chose a different route and

seemed identical, and the bamboo groves and pavilions

were

I think we took a

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