The notebook that she discovered the truth (1)

The air was so quiet that only the sound of her breathing could be heard.

An mu looked at the stairs and finally walked over slowly.

Now.

There was no one around now, so there must be a secret he wanted to know on the second floor.

An mu knew that it was not right for her to enter someone else's room at will, but he must be the one who was in the wrong first. He must have hidden something from her.

She couldn't care less.

What was she really thinking? why? what went wrong?

An mu came to the second floor and walked to the door of his bedroom.

She looked at the door handle and took a deep, deep breath.

Then, he held it and pressed it down.

In fact, she had never entered his room and had never seen what it was like inside.

An mu slowly pushed it away.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew from his calf. The bleak chill seemed to even sweep up the yellow leaves of the sycamore tree.

The window was open.