"There is a secret room here but it is not what you imagine. There are only some of my mother's relics in it." Miyuki said flatly, "I can take you to the secret room, and I will only take a few things with me. However, I hope that you can leave this place before tomorrow."
"Miyuki, it's good that you can think like this. Don't worry, we won't touch anything here." Syrus nodded with satisfaction. He felt that she was really sensible.
"Let's go. It's just ahead," she said to Jacob behind her.
"Okay." He nodded and followed behind her.
When they arrived at Shurven's residence, Miyuki looked at her father's bedroom with a somewhat complicated expression.
Everything here was arranged neatly, but it had not been cleaned for two days, so some dust was on the furniture. Except for this, everything was the same, but her father was not here.
She picked up a photo frame on the bedside table. The photo was taken with her father when she was 16. She sighed and put it away.