"This is your room."
Xiao Heng pushed open a door and led Meng Jingyi inside.
The room had a Mediterranean style, both cozy and luxurious, with a light blue theme. The pastoral-style curtains swayed gently in the breeze, and a light fragrance of flowers and herbs wafted in through the window. When Meng Jingyi pushed open the window, she was met with a sea of flowers.
These flowers weren't common varieties but medicinal herbs. The various herbs grew lush and plump, blooming with flowers of different sizes and colors, looking very delightful.
"So beautiful."
Meng Jingyi took a deep breath. It wasn't her first visit here, and every time she came, she was reluctant to leave. Whether it was the arrangement of the room, the view outside the window, the fragrant smell, or that unique large bed, all were reasons she was so attached. It was simply too comfortable.
