Opening one of the hard drives, Xu Fang's eyelids twitched—it was filled to the brim with folders.
Each folder was marked with a date; incredibly, the oldest was from ten years ago.
He opened a few folders and was stunned by the contents. They were all pictures and videos of Du Xinjie with other men. There were all sorts of poses and various numbers of participants. The sheer variety was almost impressive.
This hard drive alone only stored files up to three years ago.
Xu Fang opened the other hard drive, which contained photos and videos from the last three years. After browsing for a while, he couldn't help but marvel at how much technology had advanced; the resolution of the footage was getting clearer and clearer.
Each hard drive displayed its file count. Together, the total number of folders reached 1,602.
Patriarch Wu, oh Patriarch Wu, you really are a green-hatted old cuckold! Xu Fang chuckled to himself.
