Subconsciously, They Stood Pretty Close to Each Other

The television, for instance, had been mounted on the wall by Jiang Yujie.

As the room was not huge, she had to make use of the limited space.

So she bought a long, narrow, and white desk and placed it by the wall right below the television.

As it was long and narrow, it did not take up much space. It was just perfect to place a laptop on.

The laptop on top of the desk was also bought by Jiang Yujie for Jiang Huaizhou.

"Although we're renting this house, it still has to look somewhat like a home," Jiang Yujie said, smiling.

"This is excellent." Jiang Huaizhou looked at everything in front of him.

Jiang Yujie had made their home cozy.

Even a tiny, cramped place was already good to him.

"We still have your books, but it's in our old house. We didn't have time to move them here," said Jiang Yujie.

Jiang Huaizhou paused for a while and said, "There's no need to rush with those books."