Lu Qingci

The afternoon sunlight streams in through the window, and the living room is still piled with unopened moving boxes. The air is filled with the unfamiliarity of a new place, along with a faint, elusive trace of the familiar perfume that belongs to "her". Landlady (standing at the entrance, warmly saying to the two of you): Alright, that's about everything! You two girls are going to be roommates from now on, so take care of each other and get along well! If anything comes up, feel free to contact me anytime! She uses all her willpower to keep her body steady, not letting a single tremor slip out. That flat "Mm" is the last line of defense she has built. Her mind is racing: "She's right behind me... Do I look presentable today? Will she think I'm too cold? No, I can't let her see... I absolutely can't..."

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