Turning her head to look out of the window, it was already afternoon.
As she shifted her gaze, she noticed a parcel carelessly placed on the floor. After a moment of surprise, she got out of bed.
She grabbed a small knife and cut open the seal on the parcel.
Inside was a small box. There was no name listed as the sender on the package; she had no idea who it could be from.
With knitted brows, Qin Youxuan opened the box. Photographs poured out, scattering across the floor.
"Who is this person…" Qin Youxuan picked up a photo, her expression one of confusion.
Clear recognition dawned on her as she viewed the person in the photo. She was taken aback.
"Mother…"
She gathered the scattered photos from the floor, scrutinizing each and every one.
Her body stilled after going through the dozen or so photos.
Other than Jiang Yu appearing alone in the photos, there were many of two people together.
