Lin Shen, however, really liked this kind of dynamic. He felt that first and foremost, a couple should be the best of friends.
Sharing their joys and sorrows, trading a friendly jab from time to time.
These were all spices that seasoned an otherwise ordinary life.
Lin Shen got up from the sofa, stretched, and walked straight to the master bedroom.
He had booked a business class seat on a high-speed train for a little after six the next morning, so time was tight.
He pushed open the door and looked around the luxurious master bedroom. It felt no different from the presidential suite at the Ritz-Carlton.
The only difference was that the decor felt more residential, more like a home.
The moment Lin Shen walked in, the curtains automatically drew shut, and the nightstand lamp turned on, casting a soft, warm glow.
It all happened automatically, no command needed.
"The smart home features are really well done."
