Xiao Lin looked at the place he had drawn out before, still left there, the marks unchanged. There were a few more rows of footprints inside, still half a footprint. The clothes hanging on the balcony had been moved, replaced with new ones, while one species of fish was missing from the fish tank, replaced by two days of red. The aquatic plants swayed in the water, with floating debris clinging to them, and the water began to turn cloudy, with fish food scattered on the surface.
Xiao Lin walked carefully on the floor, with Mu Rongyun following curiously behind him, not knowing what he was looking at.
He pulled open the drawer, where the clothes were already neatly arranged. The colors of the underwear had changed from bright shades to darker ones, and the tags being torn off the imprints and the wrinkled bed sheets were smoothed out. The folds he had previously left were already flattened.
"Someone's been here after I was," Xiao Lin concluded.
