YJHT.
Cool breezes wafted through the gauzy curtains, lifting the beige drapery as they entered.
Yaqian opened her eyes groggily, feeling the soft bedding and comfortable pillow as though she were on a cloud.
Her delicately refined nostrils twitched.
The fresh air mixed with the scent of damp earth surged into her nose.
She slightly turned her head to look outside, where strands of rain blurred the distant scenery, leaving only a hazy outline.
Her initially blurry expression gradually became clear.
Sitting up, she stretched lazily, feeling invigorated.
In the spacious and luxurious master bedroom.
Soft ambient lighting emitted a warm glow, the decor was refined, the palette subdued, the materials exquisite...
This place is really nice! The neighborhood environment is fresh and elegant, clean and tidy, and the bed is super comfortable.
Thinking of this place as her own home, Yaqian's face broke into a wide smile.
Picking up her phone, she checked the time, 8:01.