"Alright, I'll head over after work," Ning Youguang quickly agreed.
"I'll have Old Nie pick you up," Shi Wangyue carefully instructed, "Don't drive, it's cold."
...
"The auspicious time has come."
Ning Youguang had just placed Shi Wangyue's breakfast creation on the table when the alarm clock went off.
Shi Wangyue immediately brought the freshly brewed coffee to the table.
The carved "Wusheng Study" sign wasn't hung at the study door but at the main entrance across from it.
Shi Wangyue meant, "From now on, this will be your study, my studio."
"When I need deep work, you'll have to come back," said Ning Youguang, standing at the "Wusheng Study" entrance.
"Alright," Shi Wangyue had no objections, of course.
Having her next door is better than being at the University of Science and Technology of China.
"It feels like the study instantly has a soul," Ning Youguang looked at the front door with the sign and liked it especially.
"It has literary charm."
