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Entering the living room, one could see an old set of redwood sofas which Zhang Shan Ni had thoroughly cleaned. She had cleverly coated the worn spots with Space paint and concealed them with cotton pads, making the damages hardly noticeable.
Anyone who knows their stuff would definitely recognize the value of this sofa set.
Opposite the sofa was a combination of bookcases and a TV stand, a hallmark of this era. Zhang Shan Ni found it very practical, and since others deemed it too expensive and it had been sitting around for a while, it perfectly suited her taste, so she bought a set outright.
Anyway, with money in hand, Zhang Shan Ni didn't think the cabinet was too pricey at just a hundred bucks. Instead, she felt it was a bargain for its quality.
Her man's belongings had already been organized by her, and Zhang Shan Ni, now just crossing into her fourth month of pregnancy, calmly went about tidying with her little belly.
Pregnant women with OCD are truly finicky.
