Second floor bedroom.
As soon as Mi Shen entered the room, she detected the strong smell of antiseptic, which stimulated her sensitive nose so much that she sneezed twice.
Jiang Min noticed her reaction, walked over, rolled up the curtains, and opened the window to let in some fresh air.
While she did this, Mi Shen quietly surveyed the whole room.
The gray tone made the entire room seem gloomy. The bedsheets and quilts were dark coffee-colored, and apart from the green plants on the windowsill, there was hardly any bright color in the room, giving it an oppressive feel.
"Shenshen."
Jiang Min's call brought her thoughts back to the present, and she now stood in front of her.
Perhaps for fear of scaring her away, Jiang Min stood three steps away from her, making the distance between them during the conversation seem both strange and awkward.
Jiang Min pointed to a stool nearby, "Take a seat?"
