Chen Nan looked around, his gaze lingering on every corner of the room.
Sunlight poured through the windows, casting a warm glow on the dark wood furniture.
The medicine cabinet stood quietly in the corner, behind the glass doors, rows of neatly arranged medicine bottles could be faintly seen, emitting a subtle medicinal fragrance.
He smiled slightly, with a hint of satisfaction in his voice: "The furniture and medicine cabinet in this house really meet my taste, it saves me the trouble of having to customize everything anew."
The old lady nodded, the wrinkles on her face smoothing out with her smile: "Alright, let me call the landlord to confirm."
She walked to the side, pulled out her cellphone from her pocket, and dialed a number.