Hmm??
Lin Xian looked at the open padlock in his hand.
It hadn't quite sunk in yet.
"It... it opened."
Although he had been mentally prepared, knowing that sooner or later he'd crack this tiny lock through brute force,
But!
When it actually opened, he couldn't help feeling excited, a full sense of achievement.
"Holy shit! It actually opened!"
Gao Yang couldn't care less about eating or drinking; he wiped his hands and rushed over to take the diary from Lin Xian's hands, examining it closely.
"1952... Huh, that's odd. Would a typical girl in her teens or twenties really set her password to this year?"
"Say, Lin Xian, is there anything special about the year 1952? Anything notable or famous that happened?"
Lin Xian shook his head:
"My history is so-so. When you ask like that, I really can't recall any major event that happened in 1952. Just now I was thinking, since Zhang Yuqian is so fond of music, could it be related to some famous singer or band from 1952?"
