"Oh, oh, then Auntie is really careless." Jiang Nian thought to himself, couldn't he just hide in the wardrobe?
Entering the living room, it was clean and tidy.
The balcony window was open, and the cold wind was rushing in.
"Why not close it?"
Li Qingrong said, "Ventilation."
Jiang Nian nodded his head and lay down on the sofa. He went to the balcony for another look, feeling like something had changed.
It was the same layout as before.
Washing machine, window guard, hmm... Inside the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony, there was a pot of small succulents and devil's ivy.
These two little fellows added a touch of vitality to the interior.
"When did you start keeping these?"
"Two weeks ago."
"Oh, I see." Jiang Nian touched the leaves of the succulent, "I heard there are even pink succulents."
"Bought it casually, for five bucks." Li Qingrong said, then thought for a moment and asked, "Do you like succulents?"
