Lu Wanwan entered her room and checked her cabinet, drawers, and other places.
Indeed, someone had tampered with her belongings in the room.
Especially that photo album collection—traces of dust also suggested it had been recently flipped through.
This wasn't the first time. Lu Kexin had been snooping through her things for quite a while, but Dad would never believe it.
Thinking about it, a bitter smile spread across her lips.
Since then, she had kept her important items elsewhere and rarely returned home.
What she hadn't expected was that someone would actually take photographs of snapshots she considered insignificant.
It seemed she had to find and take all her photo albums with her.
While she was packing, the bedroom door was pushed open.
"Lu Kexin, are you going to get lost or n—" Lu Wanwan turned around angrily, only to see Gu Annan come in and became a bit stunned, "It's you."
Gu Annan stood at the door with his hands in his pockets.
