"Why?" Weilan asked almost subconsciously.
Aunty Fu looked at her and said, "Follow me upstairs, Madam."
Shen Weilan got up and followed Aunty Fu upstairs, all the way to the top floor, to the door of the attic.
She saw that a small room in the attic was securely locked.
Using a key, Aunty Fu opened the door, "Once Madam enters, you will understand!"
Weilan paused, her curiosity getting the better of her, and she entered regardless.
As she walked in, she was struck dumb.
The entire attic was filled with her photographs.
From her time at school, at the Embroidery Workshop, among crowds of people, every inadvertent turn and smile.
Weilan was completely stunned. Why did Lu Hechen have her photographs in his attic?
What did this mean?
Her heart began to thump erratically.
Aunty Fu said, "Madam is intelligent. This is all I can say!"
Weilan stood rooted to the spot, taking a long time to come back to her senses.