When Ning Youguang came in with bags in hand, she noticed the house was spotless.
The flowers she had delivered before noon were already trimmed and placed in suitable vases.
There was a delicate scent of plum blossoms in the air, from the incense.
It added a bit of coolness to the room.
Soon, the "Tianluo Girl" who heard the commotion, came out from inside dressed in casual home clothes.
"So many things, why didn't you send me a message? I could have come down to help you," Shi Wangyue said, surprised to see the pile of shopping bags at Ning Youguang's feet.
"It's not even that heavy," Ning Youguang gently closed the door, "Have you had lunch?"
"Yes." Shi Wangyue walked up to her and helped lift the bags.
"Did you have a nap?" Ning Youguang asked again.
"No," Shi Wangyue replied, "I just finished tidying up the house."
