The layout of the room was not as extravagant as the others in Huo's residence, but it was airy and orderly. Everything was placed in a designated location accordingly.
The tidiness…it feels almost like…
It can't be…
Lu's heart raced. It pumped so fast she almost could not breathe, her boiling adrenaline surged to her head as she walked towards the desk, where a partially covered photo frame was found.
The suspense built up as she reached out her shivering hand, to pull that white cloth down. There was an unreasonable chill that froze her hand as she stumbled before the desk.
The familiarity was engulfing her, a name was forcing through her locked throat. Her rationality was denying everything she felt yet her instinct was slamming the ground refuting the claim.
The ambivalence of both "yes" and "no". The tip of her finger touched the cloth.
"Madam, why are you here may I ask?" The entire frame was taken away.
