Ding Long followed behind Ding Jinshi into her bedroom, then placed her luggage in the corner and strolled around the room as if he were at home, smiling, "The room looks exactly the same as when you left, and it's very clean. While you were away, your aunt and the maid must have been cleaning it, expecting you'd come back."
Ding Jinshi felt a slight pang in her heart, "If it were messy, at least I'd have a reason to get upset." She sighed, yet ironically, it was spotless without a speck of dust. She didn't even have a place to vent her frustration. Just like Ding Long said, her stepmother never mistreated her, even though she had been abroad for years without coming home. Her room in the Ding Family's house was always kept ready and clean for her.
"I don't even know how to bring up the topic of moving out with my dad!" Ding Jinshi pouted, "Hopefully, Dad will be busy tomorrow!"
