Chapter 3: He couldn't make it work out there, could he? "You mean that old house at the foot of the mountain?" Cheng Xiaolin smoothed down her top, blocking the two almost overlapping hemispheres from Cao Shujie's disappointed gaze, then turned to her husband: "Tear it all down and rebuild it?" "Yes, that house hasn't been lived in for many years anyway," Cao Shujie said. "I'm thinking, since we've decided to move back here, we might as well make the house a bit nicer. It won't cost much, and it'll be…