Mu Yeli watched from behind.
He lifted the white cloth covering it, and could see what was inside.
Everything a child should have, Ye Ning's past had none of it.
The notebooks full of calculations were crammed with years of her training data, the boards recorded the missions she'd done, and the things by the bed were extremely simple, a few small tech gadgets tossed around at random.
The place really had Ye Ning's style—an absolute mess.
Mu Yeli smiled, but his heart was full of emotion, ache, and all kinds of complicated feelings.
These were the capital behind the way she's so cocky now. Her flamboyance today is built on countless lost yesterdays.
Because she's put in so much more effort than other people, that's why she can be so confident.
Ye Ning looked at the moldy food she'd eaten in the past, thrown under the bed, and walked over speechlessly to pull it out. "Seriously, these people didn't even bother to clean up properly for me."
