"Okay, Mom will take you to see your room, so you can lie down and get a good night's sleep as soon as you go in." Zhao Qiuying gently took Wei Jinning's hand and prepared to lead her to her room.
At this moment, Huo Jinxin also stood up from the sofa and said with a smile, "I'll go with you and help my sister see if there's anything else that needs to be packed."
“Okay, let’s go together!” Zhao Qiuying nodded and led her two daughters toward Wei Jinning’s room.
"Dad, brother, I'm going back to my room now." Wei Jinning turned around and said goodbye to her father and brother.
"Yes, go ahead! Get some rest." Mr. Huo and Huo Nanchu responded at the same time.
Accompanied by crisp footsteps, the three of them arrived at Wei Jinning's room.
Pushing open the door, you're greeted by a princess room brimming with girlish charm. The entire room is decorated in pink tones, with the walls painted a light pink, soft pink and white sheets and blankets on the bed, and several adorable plush toys scattered around.
Pink curtains hang by the window, swaying gently in the breeze, creating a warm and romantic atmosphere.
"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Huo Jinxin couldn't help but exclaim.
"Ningning, do you like this style? If there's anything you're not satisfied with, you can tell Mom and we'll adjust it." Zhao Qiuying looked at Wei Jinning with loving eyes, asking for her opinion.
"Yes, I like it. Thank you, Mom. I really like this room," Wei Jinning said with a smile, expressing her happiness.
She walked to the bedside, gently stroking the soft mattress, feeling the warmth of home.
[I'm a single woman in my late twenties, and I like pink.]
[I'll just pretend to like it for my mom's sake!]
[This is too princess-like.]
[This room is bigger than the house I bought with a loan.]
[I never knew a bedroom could have a living room!]
[And this bed, I could easily fit five people in it.]
"Ningning, I'm glad you like it. I'll change your style in a few days." Zhao Qiuying really couldn't bring herself to say she'd change it now.
"No need, this one is fine." Wei Jinning wasn't actually that picky.
"Little sister, it's okay. I always change my style. Otherwise, it won't be interesting anymore." Huo Jinxin likes pink, but she didn't expect her sister to dislike it. What a failure.
"Let's talk about it later!" Wei Jinning said dismissively.
"Then Ningning, Xinxin and I will head out first. You rest for a bit, and I'll call you again for dinner tonight." Zhao Qiuying didn't linger, afraid of disturbing Wei Jinning's rest.
"Okay, good. Goodbye Mom, goodbye sister." Wei Jinning waved.
"Okay, goodbye." The two waved back.
Wei Jinning was left alone in the room.
This is a walk-in closet, this is clearly a shopping mall, a high-end shopping mall at that. This is Chanel, this is Didi, this is Hermes... these are all haute couture.
And my favorite bag, a bag can cure all ills, no problem.
I could wear these clothes, shoes, and bags for as long as I want, even if I don't wear the same thing twice. They'd last me at least six months.
Ah! Ah! This is a bathtub. It's almost as big as a swimming pool.
After looking around, I came back and lay on the bed, tossing and turning.
I used to see people online say that poverty limits my imagination, and it seems that's true.
No matter how much I thought about it, I never imagined such a life.
Just one room can be this luxurious! I must be so ignorant.
After tossing and turning in bed for a while and the excitement wore off, Wei Jinning was called to eat and drink his fill, and soon fell asleep.
Now I even smile in my dreams.
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