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Jiang Xi leaned against the doorframe, looking into the bedroom. The light had been dim last time, shrouded in ambiguity, and she hadn't looked closely.
Rong Nian's bedroom was also very simple: a wall closet, a double bed, two bedside tables.
It was smaller than the bathroom in his Garden Yu residence, and the décor was not as luxurious.
Yet, as he leaned against the headboard, he lit up the entire room.
Only then did Jiang Xi realize that the pajamas he wore matched the set she had on.
She was slow to catch on; could these be matching couple's pajamas?
"This apartment doesn't seem like your style," Jiang Xi walked over, standing by the bed to look at the scenery outside the window.
Rong Nian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Hmm, this apartment was allocated to me by the squad after I retired."
"???"
Jiang Xi hadn't expected the apartment to hold such significance for Rong Nian, and she immediately felt a sense of reverence.