Pei Yunmeng lifted her eyes to survey her surroundings.
The room was not very spacious, even a bit cramped.
Against one wall, there was a narrow grass mattress, which could barely fit one person.
Near the door stood a square table, under which was placed a stove, with a locked wooden cabinet close by the door. Beyond that, there was nothing else—bare walls making the place look desolate.
Lu Tong bent down to retrieve a key from beneath the grass mattress and unlocked the wooden cabinet.
Inside the cabinet, the items still lay orderly, just as she had left them. Luomei Peak was desolate and untraveled, and no one had visited the cottage. She took out an oil lamp from the cabinet, filled it with oil, lit it with a match, and placed the lit lamp on the square table, its tranquil light dispelling some of the room's sparse bleakness.
Lu Tong turned and saw Pei Yunmeng standing with her arms crossed, taking in her surroundings. She asked, "What's there to look at?"