That night, Ning Youguang moved some essential daily items and clothes to "Future Time."
Even though it wasn't much, it still counted as moving to a new place.
— she finally left the dorm she had lived in for several years.
After spending the day shopping, she returned to the dorm in the afternoon, hurriedly packed, and moved.
As soon as Ning Youguang arrived at Future Time with her belongings, she felt tired and didn't want to move.
"Let's rest for a bit, I'll sort things out myself tomorrow." She lazily sat down on the sofa in his living room, pulling Shi Wangyue, who was ready to tidy up, down beside her.
USTC had already entered the winter vacation, and she had already started her holiday.
Moreover, the New Year was approaching, so she was even less occupied.
This year, she had completed all her KPIs both at school and the research institute, and even those she had set for herself, early.
When resting, she did so calmly and relaxedly.
