"I'm home, Miao."
"Meow~"
In the vibrant South District, on the sixth floor of an old apartment building, in front of the east-facing room.
Yan Huan used his keys to open the door, revealing the one-bedroom, living room unit of forty square meters.
Turning on the corridor lights, the somewhat cramped but tidy space inside was revealed.
Near the door, the kitchen counter was on one side of the corridor, and on the other side was a separate wet and dry bathroom.
It was almost ten o'clock, mainly because the bus didn't go directly to the apartment, so Yan Huan had to transfer to the subway on the way, which made him arrive late.
Miao was wagging its tail, running back and forth in the living room, surveying Yan Huan's Mickey Mouse house.
Meanwhile, Yan Huan tidied up the luggage in his backpack, hanging the clean clothes up, and tossing the dirty shirts into the laundry basket.
Taking out his phone, Ye Lan had just sent a message asking,
"Are you home yet, Xiao Huan?"
