There was also a box of her daily necessities and a box of some small ornaments and toys she bought on the bedside table. Because there were too many to fit, some of them were piled on the bedside table.

Aunt Qiu didn't have time to clean up all this.

It was placed in such a messy manner, which shows how hurried Aunt Qiu was when she moved here.

It seems that everyone knows the serious consequences if Mrs. Lu finds out that she and Lu Yanxiu sleep in the same room.

Lu Tingwan came to the bedside in a muffled voice and put away the pile of clothes one by one. He hung the clothes he wanted to wear in the closet and put the clothes he didn't wear often in the cloakroom.

It took nearly an hour to put away the clothes and tidy up the messy bed.

Lu Tingwan put up all the ornaments and dolls that could be placed, and packed those that couldn't be placed in boxes.

After taking the ornaments out of the box, Lu Tingwan discovered that one of the boxes was filled with photos of her, with some supplies piled on top.

I randomly picked up a photo. In the photo, she looked seven or eight years old, with pigtails. For some reason, she covered her mouth tightly with her two small hands and glared angrily at the person who took the photo.

Lu Tingwan had the impression that this photo was taken when Lu Yanxiu laughed at her for being ugly when she was getting her teeth changed.

He took a few more pictures and looked at them, and the scenes of him and Lu Yanxiu playing together also came to mind. Lu Tingwan, who was already unhappy, felt even more uncomfortable.

He simply stopped reading and locked them in the cloakroom.

There was no place to put a few small ornaments, so Lu Tingwan opened the drawer and threw it in.

A small box in the corner stopped her from closing the drawer.

Lu Tingwan stared at the small box for a while, then took it out.

He sat down by the bed and opened the small box. Inside was a small colored glass bottle, the size of an index finger.

Lu Tingwan picked up the small glass bottle from the box, held it in his hand, and rubbed the body of the bottle with his fingertips.

The tip of my nose couldn't help but feel sore, and my eyes felt a little hot.

This small glass bottle was given to her by her grandfather the day before the Sheng family was in trouble and she was killed.

That was the day before Lu Yanxiu appeared.

Grandpa just asked her to keep it well so as not to lose it, and he didn’t tell her what it was and whether it was important or not.

Lu Tingwan held it to his ear and shook it. There was no sound, so he probably didn't have anything in it.

She tried to open it, but found that it couldn't be opened. She didn't know whether the small cork at the mouth of the bottle was coated with glue or was originally designed in one piece.

Lu Tingwan thought that maybe grandpa was afraid that she would be scared and to comfort her, so he gave her something like this.

She was only five years old at the time, and she can't remember many things clearly. The way her grandfather always smiled at her became increasingly blurry, and she couldn't remember what her grandfather's voice sounded like either.

But she has always remembered what her grandfather said to her at that time.

"Grandpa, didn't you say you would take Wanwan home when she grows up?"

"Wanwan has grown so big, when will you pick me up..."

In the room, Lu Tingwan's voice sounded softly.

Except for the time when she first came to Jingyuan, this was the time when Lu Tingwan missed her grandfather and home the most in all these years.

Waves of sadness arose in her heart, and Lu Tingwan's emotions surged. Sadness and loneliness slowly enveloped her.

Although Lu Yanxiu was always cruel to her, punished her, and even beat her, she had never been really sad or cried a few times.
Chapter completed!