Duncan didn't go anywhere after leaving the captain's quarters, instead, he turned around and once again took hold of the handle of the "Homeloss's Door," and he pushed it open—
Zhou Ming returned to his bedroom.
Looking around, the familiar scenery greeted his eyes; everything in the room was exactly as he left it, and it seemed like a long time since he'd last returned here.
Slowly stepping over the threshold, his feet on the somewhat worn and blotchy floor, Zhou Ming naturally went to check the tightly shut window first, examining the traces on the windowsill and confirming the status of the window lock—though he knew in his heart it was meaningless, he still meticulously completed the inspection and solemnly picked up the diary hanging next to the window to record today's findings on a blank page:
There have been no changes in the doors and windows, and during my absence, this room has not been opened.
