"After I graduated from university, the family was doing better. So, I got the dressing table." Song Yu pointed to the dressing table. The dressing table had a distinct style, unlike the bookshelf and study table. It was those ready-made types from Furniture City.
"This bed was originally a small single bed, but after I graduated and started working, my parents changed it because they thought it would be uncomfortable for an adult to be sleeping on a bed for kids." She pressed down on the Simmons mattress and smiled sheepishly.
Qi Chengzhi followed her as she pointed out everything in her room. He felt like he was in the middle of a mini-tour.
He could not help but realize that he knew no details about her life even though he had seven years' worth of time to do so.
