Si Jingyu conveniently looked for a pair of keys, took it out, and opened that room door.
As summer was ending, the sky started to darken slightly earlier. At 8 pm, the sky had already totally darkened.
The room was pitch black. Si Jingyu walked into the room with familiar footsteps and pressed the switch at the side. In an instant, each and every lamp lit up brightly.
Big French windows were on the two walls of the room. The back garden and swimming pool could be seen as one walked across the room. Even at night, one could imagine how great the daylight in this room would be during the day.
However, all these were not what attracted Zhuang Nainai the most. Her gaze was totally captivated by that object that was placed right in the center of the room.
A white bed sheet completely covered it. Even so, one could still tell what it was by looking at it from the outside.
Zhuang Nainai's eyes shone brightly.
