Chapter 422: Wen Lu Part 4

The sofa is the same shade, even its softness when lying down is identical.

At the moment Wen Nuan's back touched it, she was transported to the memory of testing sofas back then.

She remembered that day vividly—the sofa was the last delivery. The trinkets she had picked out with Lu Jingxing that entire afternoon were neatly placed, leaving only the cushions she had paired with the sofa yet to be arranged.

As soon as the delivery person left, she couldn't contain her excitement and rushed to the bedroom to fetch the sofa cushions temporarily set on the bay window.

With the same joy and sweetness she felt arranging other delicate items, she eagerly positioned the cushions.

Kneeling on the sofa, she carefully adjusted their placement.

In just half a day, she turned the cold, lifeless space into something warm and inviting—a place that had the feel of home.

Every corner of it carried her effort and dedication.