As soon as she walked into Ren Tingxi's room, Aunt Rong saw the second young master, whom she had raised since childhood, sleeping soundly on the bed with his upper body naked and hugging a pillow like a child.
There were two pillows and a quilt clearly placed on the bed.
There were also two pairs of slippers beside the bed, one pair belonged to Ren Tingxi, and the other pair, needless to say, must have belonged to the innocent girl who had no "shoes" just now.
Aunt Rong immediately realized what had happened here yesterday.
Then she walked to a shelf in Ren Tingxi's room and searched for something at the top.
Finally, she found the photo frame next to the pot of asparagus fern. She excitedly took the photo frame and ran towards the kitchen.
Aunt Rong fiddled with her reading glasses, looked at the photo, and then placed the photo next to Lan Xiaolan's face to compare.
"Oh my goodness, I'm really feeling terrible today..." She suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing and slapped herself on the mouth a few times.
"No, no, I didn't see a ghost. I saw a real person."
"Girl, look, the person in this photo is you, isn't it?"
Lan Xiaolan took a look at the photo. It was a photo of herself when she was 18 years old, blowing on a dandelion.
This photo was taken when Ren Tingxi and her went on an outing when they graduated from high school. It is an old photo from more than ten years ago.
"Yeah." Lan Xiaolan nodded in disbelief.
Aunt Rong widened her eyes in surprise, just like Columbus discovered the New World. She took Lan Xiaolan's hand and danced with joy.
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