The door lock clicked softly, and the security door opened to reveal an empty living room. Thread-like streams of sunlight filtered through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a warm glow over the light-yellow carpet and making the entire apartment exceptionally quiet.
Shasha frowned. Wasn't he home? He wasn't at the team base either—could he have gone to practice at Xiannongtan?
She struggled to haul her suitcase inside. That guy—why had he covered the whole place in carpet? The old hardwood floors had been just fine.
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