Leng Youchen's secret base was in the treehouse behind the courtyard. The treehouse was often cleaned by the servants, spotless without the dust and cobwebs she had imagined.
Leng Youchen led her inside. The space within the treehouse wasn't large, filled with many strange and curious trinkets, all remnants of Leng Youchen's childhood. There was a wooden bed and an exquisitely made desk.
The desk was piled with many medals and trophies, as well as bright red award certificates. At a glance, it was like entering the world of an academic achiever.
Wei Anning walked over and immediately spotted a photo of Leng Youchen with a young girl among the trophies. She frowned slightly and reached for the frame.
Leng Youchen was startled and realized it was too late to hide it.
Seeing her staring at the photo unblinkingly, he reached for it but Wei Anning dodged. He touched his nose and said sheepishly, "This is an old photo from the past, I didn't expect the servants to have kept it."
