She was not unfamiliar; when she studied before, Luo Xiao had this habit. Every book he read, he would annotate.
Could it be that he had read all of these?
Tong Ran randomly pulled out a few books from each shelf, and indeed, every book had markings…
She frowned, gripping the book tightly, and returned it to the shelf. This study was very large, almost bigger than the master bedroom. She walked to a place near the window and found a safe.
She squatted down to take a look. The safe required a password.
Tong Ran did not hesitate and entered her own birthday. It was incorrect. She thought for a moment, combining her and Luo Xiao's birthdays and adding the number 21 at the end.
Beep—
The safe opened at the sound.
Tong Ran lowered her eyes. Actually, after twenty-one years, it wasn't that she didn't understand anything; at least Luo Xiao's preferences in food, clothes, and passwords... these little details had already been engraved in her heart.
