"This is the nursery."
Meng Qingxue carefully poked her head in to take a peek.
The nursery was meticulously created.
Take just the wall covering, for example.
This apartment came renovated and well-decorated. As the developer would not know if the apartment owner had a baby boy or girl, all the wall coverings were in pastel pink and blue. It had the dreamy look suitable for a little girl and the childlike fun-filled feel suitable for a little boy.
There was a cradle, little closets, and piles of toys.
The developer of this condominium was Wan Ke.
It had to be said, as a top-notch property developer, they were extremely meticulous when it came to details.
Meng Qingxue was stunned.
She could almost imagine a baby in diapers, curiously exploring this vast world, crawling on its hands and knees on the carpet, then plunging into that mountain of furry toys like a happy mouse falling into a tiny rice jar.
