She got up and went straight upstairs.
The original owner's bedroom had no unnecessary decorations. At first glance, it seemed plain, which clashed sharply with the decor and furnishings outside.
She found the original owner's diary.
'Going by the usual tropes, this diary most likely contains the reason the original owner married Wen Jie.'
'I hope it's not something like she just found a random person to marry to get her family off her back, and it better not be some life-debt plot. Otherwise, I'm going to look down on this whole storyline.'
She casually flipped open a page.
[September 21, 2019. Sunny
Today is our wedding anniversary. He didn't come back.]
Shen Lang frowned slightly and flipped back to the first page.
[July 30, 2016. Sunny
I met a strange person. He said I was a lunatic and should be in a mental hospital. I'm so sad.]
Shen Lang's frown deepened.
There was a three-year gap between the date on the first page of the diary and their first wedding anniversary.
