Chapter 341 No, It's All of This

I saw that the original An Xiaowan's nightmare staircase, where her father fell down, had been torn down and replaced with a huge revolving bookcase. The furnishings in the hall have also been greatly changed, allowing her to find the feeling of the house in her memory, and erase the terrible memory points.

The stairs were removed and an elevator was installed in the room instead.

An Xiaowan was a little surprised. Installing an elevator in a house without reserved space was a relatively large project.

Going up, on the second floor, Du Yunlan's room has been removed.

The master bedroom expanded, and An Xiaowan's room became two into one.

There are only two bedrooms left, one for An Yanmo and one for An Xiaowan.

An Xiaowan looked at the scene in front of her, regardless of whether Huo Shen was beside her or not, she couldn't help but whispered: "The room on the second floor, mine was originally in the worst position, because... I took the room that my father gave me. The room was given to An Xue."

Who didn't dream of being a princess when they were young?

At that time, she also liked such a princess room very much. But because her father taught her that sharing is a virtue since she was a child, she must eliminate the strong and help the weak, be loving, and be kind to friends and relatives. So even though she was reluctant, she gave up the room to An Xue when An Xue was crying and confiding.

However, kindness is like a donkey's liver and lungs.

"From now on, what's yours is yours, and you don't need to give it up to anyone."

For the first time, the man beside her actually responded to her boring topic.

An Xiaowan glanced at him in surprise, then nodded and smiled lightly, "I will work hard to get what I want in the future, and I will never give up what I want to anyone."

Who says people can't be selfish?

If selfishness is the only way to not be hurt and to live well, then she should be selfish.

At this time, Huo Shen took a step forward, stood at the door of An Xiaowan's room, turned the doorknob, then turned around slowly, and raised the corners of his lips: "Happy birthday, Xiaowan."

An Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously took two steps forward and walked into her room.

In the room, a huge space was opened up, with chic artist paintings on the walls, a beautiful view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and cosmic patterns painted on the ceiling, which flowed and changed.

It's hard to describe the feeling in more detail. In short, as soon as An Xiaowan entered, she felt the rich colors, but also dreamy leisurely and fresh elegance, like a dreamland, so beautiful that it cannot be seen.

If a pink and tender princess room is the dream of a sixteen-year-old girl, then this one is the dream of every woman.

"Push this door open, it's a cloakroom."

The so-called cloakroom that An Xiaowan originally owned was really too small, so Huo Shen remodeled it into a super-large cloakroom from the bottom to the roof. An electronic mobile device was installed in the middle, so that he could go up and down to any position to choose clothes.

Most importantly, clothes, jewelry, skirts... the entire cloakroom has almost been filled.

"What do you mean?" An Xiaowan was a little confused.

Under the dazzling array of surprises one after another, she dared not think about his purpose at this moment.

I have already sent her away, but I still come to celebrate her birthday. Why?

"Birthday gift." He opened his lips lightly.

An Xiaowan swallowed, pointed to everything in the cloakroom, and asked softly, "These?"

"No." Huo Shen's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "It's all of this."