Zhuang Jie Ning looked around the entire room, her eyes settling on the photo album on the bed.
The album was of faded color, bearing the silent weight of passing time.
Something seemed to stir within Zhuang Jie Ning's heart. She walked over, bent down, and picked up the album from the bed, opening it with mixed emotions.
The first picture was Bian Yue's high school graduation photo.
Zhuang Jie Ning immediately spotted Bian Yue, and beside her stood herself, with a clear and clean smile.
Back then, everyone was still young. Although there were manipulations and scheming, there were also moments of sincere interactions.
Zhuang Jie Ning didn't think that there were no real friendships between her and Bian Yue at that time.
It felt like time had instantly been drawn back to many years ago by this photo. Zhuang Jie Ning seemed to see Bian Yue standing on the playground, wearing a graduation gown with sunlight sprinkling on her face, as pure as the elevated moon.
