There were four households on the third floor of the staircase. You could imagine how crowded it was here. After Abigail opened the door, she could see the end at a glance.
To say that it had one bedroom and one living room was a nice thing to say. The living room was so small and shabby. The iron clothes hangers were full of clothes and there was not even a wardrobe.
There was no sofa or table, no TV or anything, just a cabinet. It looked like the kind of place where workers lived.
There was no kitchen here, only a pot of water on the cabinet, probably used for cooking instant noodles, and a small cheap refrigerator next to it.
The bathroom was very small with no dry and wet separation, only about two square meters. It was estimated that Abigail couldn't stand alone, let alone playing in the water like a pair of mandarin ducks.
The balcony had very poor lighting and there was an old washing machine. The clothes hanging on the balcony should belong to Ubaya.
