It's been a long time since coming home, and a thin layer of dust had gathered in the room.
Lin Wanwan checked the small villa from top to bottom, no signs of a burglary.
It seems the intimidation of the German Shepherd Fugui still has some effect, and the newly replaced security at the gate wasn't for nothing. A group of security guards practiced military body boxing in formation every morning and evening, not just to provide shallow talk for the neighborhood grandmas and grandpas.
Lin Wanwan tidied up some medicinal herbs in the TCM room on the first floor, then sat in front of the computer browsing videos, spending an hour updating a chapter of a novel that had been discontinued for several days, followed by taking two online courses on farming and weaving.
When everything was done, it was already late, and Lin Wanwan simply washed up and went to bed, feeling nostalgic for sleeping in her own room.
