Su Ruomei's predicament
Jiang Yu and Ling Qingyu stood in front of the door to a room, that supposedly belonged to Su Ruomei when she worked.
Without even knocking, Jiang Yu entered first. Ling Qingyu followed from behind later. She lamented the closeness between the two like senior and junior sister.
Jiang Yu walked straight to Su Ruomei, who kept writing notes in another room, while working on the computer. Ling Qingyu stayed behind to observe the room.
It was filled with simple furniture and some decorations hanging on the ceiling. The smell of old books and papers left in the open for a long time wafted into her nostrils.
On the table, papers were sprawled over; some even fell on the ground. Disorganized binders and files lay on every piece of furniture. The sunlight from the outside allowed her to see dust spin around.
In the corner, Ling Qingyu saw several boards with many papers pinned. The workload shouldn't increase this much, right?