Na Amo finished the tasks in the laboratory, and it was already two o'clock in the morning.
She dragged her exhausted body back to the dormitory at the research institute.
A light was on in the dormitory, and Na Amo's weary heart slowly warmed back up.
The dormitory was a one-bedroom apartment, simply decorated. Given the status of herself and Gu Chengzhao, they could apply for accommodations of higher specifications, but both Na Amo and Gu Chengzhao preferred a simple life and disliked extravagance, so living in such a simple one-bedroom apartment was quite fine.
Gu Chengzhao was sitting on the couch in the living room, holding a book in his hands, his head drooping to his chest, and the glasses on his nose were precariously close to falling off.
The sound of snoring was thunderous, causing Na Amo to shake her head with a smile.
A floor lamp beside the sofa was lit, its dim light enveloping the man and creating a warm and tranquil atmosphere in the room.
