"My bed is so soft!"
Xu Nian'an rolled around on the bed. Compared to the hardwood bed, the Simmons bed was heaven and earth apart!
"Second brother, how come I never noticed your voice is so shrill!"
As Xu Nianhua walked up to the second floor, she saw the living room furnished with a sofa and coffee table. There was also a bookshelf next to it, holding all the books they had left at home, neatly arranged. Moreover, their photographs hung on the wall, conspicuously on display.
"There's no kitchen upstairs, so we made three rooms, plus a bathroom for your convenience when you get up at night," Ji Ying explained.
Xu Nianhua looked at the door to her room, a handmade wooden door with a coat of clear varnish that brought out the beauty of the wood grain. What could be behind that door?
"Take a look, see if you like it." Ji Ying stood at the door, signaling Xu Nianhua to push it open.
