Weisheng wearily walked into his room, seeing how all the lights in the residence were on. As he walked inside, he saw a full outfit on the rack next to his cupboard, fully ironed and steamed. His eyes narrowed in confusion, unable to recall if he put the outfit there.
He freshened up despite the doubts in his mind. He didn't think the deep cleaning would take this long, but his body condition felt slightly better, so he had no regrets.
After making himself look presentable in his navy blue llama-printed pajamas, he made his way to Xiaoling's room. All the lights were on, so he suspected she might've not slept yet.
He knocked at her door, opening the door to enter. As soon as he entered, he noticed her sitting by the window of her room, dozing off with her head supported on the wall. In her room, too, was a similar full outfit hanging on the rack.
