By the time Nanny Zhang had tidied up Gu Yusheng's bedroom and rushed to the storage room in the attic, things had already been strewn all over the place, to the point there was barely even a place to stand.
"Young Master, what exactly are you looking for? Look at the mess you've made."
Just as she completed her sentence, Gu Yusheng, who had been flipping through boxes, abruptly stopped and stared at one specific box.
Sensing his mood change, Nanny Zhang immediately wished she had swallowed her words. After a moment of silence, seeing that he continued to show no reaction, she called him again. "Young Master?"
Without responding, Gu Yusheng continued to stare at the box for a long time before eventually reaching out his hand and fishing out an item.
It was a small passport-size photo.
