"Pop", Lu Wanwan closed the photo album, it was better to forget this whole thing.
But where to hide it...
She scanned the bookshelf up and down. The bookshelf was as large as a whole wall, neatly stuffed with books. There weren't many gaps.
Hiding things shouldn't typically be done right under one's nose, but the most dangerous places are, indeed, the safest.
After Gu Annan left the study, he didn't see Lu Wanwan in the room and didn't know where she had run off to.
There was an open room on the second floor, with a wall-sized bookshelf filled with assorted books.
He heard a noise and walked over, only to see Lu Wanwan holding that photo album, looking distressedly at the bookshelf, as if looking for a place to hide it.
She tilted her head to look upward at the bookshelf, the faint ceiling light casting down, enveloping her in a halo of light that made her smooth and fair skin seem to shine.
Gu Annan paused for a long time and did not immediately walk over.
