There are fewer people who enter above the second floor of the City Police Department. Wu Shuang's office is on the third floor, something Mu Rongyun specifically requested for convenient treatment. It serves to avoid attracting attention and has fewer visitors, allowing him to address emergencies quickly. More importantly, he's managed to set up a small, simple surgery room in an extra room on the third floor for unforeseen needs.
"Let's go to my room." Because of such arrangements, Mu Rongyun's room had to be moved from the third floor to the attic. He didn't mind this as sunlight could still come in through the window slanting from the roof.
The first time Xiao Lin entered Mu Rongyun's room, his feelings were complicated. Sometimes he wondered if it weren't for Wu Shuang, what their situation would be like. Would there be such a time of peaceful coexistence? Probably not. He didn't know how great the power of love truly was, but it could indeed change a person.
