The only room left was the master bedroom, the dressing table wasn't locked, filled with all sorts of skincare products, his and her odds and ends cluttering the table. The wardrobe, don't recall the drawers being locked, had most of his clothes hung up. Under the bed, lay a suitcase.
Done.
Didn't feel like there was any place to hide a gift at home.
Shen Jiayin picked up her phone to check Baidu, thinking maybe her husband would consult some online advisory. However, she seemed to underestimate her husband's intelligence. When she followed online advice and searched the shoe cabinet, mailbox, such places, she found nothing. Instead, she ended up working up a sweat.
What's wrong today? Not just low blood sugar, but also easily fatigued.
Shen Jiayin helplessly lay back on the bed, as soon as her head rested on the pillow, she suddenly felt something hard bump against her head underneath the pillow. Anxiously, she got up and removed the pillow; underneath it was a book.
