Meticulous to the best of my ability.
In the depths of darkness soon time passed and Our Paradise got its light a little dim to respect the darkness of night. The air blew mild as it slowly and slowly blew inside the window of the study room.
Inside, Feng Shufen was still busy with his work. His eyes, continuously getting tired looking back and forth from his laptop to his paper file, but his face not showing even a hint of it. At every fixed interval, the pen in his hand would move to sign his calligraphic styled name over the bottom of the papers. He looked busy in his action but at the same time very relaxed, given his posture at his desk.
In the peaceful silence, while he was all drowned in his work, suddenly there came a knock at the door. And as if expecting the knock already, the approval to enter the room was also given in an instant. "Mhm. Come in!"