Shi Nuan thought for a moment, then suddenly entered a string of numbers. After waiting a few seconds, she heard a click—the box actually opened. What she'd entered was the date she first came to the Shi Family and met Lu Xingshen.
She hadn't expected Lu Xingshen to use that day as the password.
Shi Nuan couldn't describe what she was feeling; a heavy weight slammed into her chest, making it hard to breathe.
Her hand rested on the password box, hesitating. She wasn't sure if there were things about her own background inside, and if it all turned out to be a misunderstanding, then what she was doing now was secretly prying into someone else's privacy—and that was a very bad thing to do.
After struggling for a long time, Shi Nuan felt she'd regret it if she didn't look. She clenched her teeth and opened it.
What met her eyes was a thick stack of A4 paper, with her name written on the pages.
Shi Nuan's heart sank heavily. So it was about her, just like Nianyang had said.
