Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the spotless living room.
On the freshly mopped kitchen tiles, even the outline of the ceiling was clearly reflected.
The air carried a faint hint of lemon-scented cleaning agent.
Fang Cheng knelt on the ground, using a half-dry cloth, carefully wiping the corners of the coffee table legs.
With this stance, he refused to overlook any gap where dust might hide.
The television behind him was on, the volume turned low, serving as mere background noise.
At this moment, the female host was delivering a weather forecast in a sweet voice:
"...affected by mainland high pressure, the city's weather for the coming week will continue to be rainless and sunny, ideal for citizens to engage in outdoor activities..."
The entire room was enveloped in an atmosphere of tranquility and leisure, sharply contrasting with the bustling city outside the window.
