"I'm laughing because you and Mom think alike. Just the other day, she cleaned up all your old stuff!"
"!!!" Shen Minghan was instantly shocked.
No way, could it really be that coincidental that she threw those things away?
"Bro, what's up? Did Mom throw away something important?" After saying that, Shen Mingyou had a surprised look and muttered to herself, "It can't be, Mom's always been good at sorting your things. I remember she just cleaned up some letters from your patients and old magazines."
"Letters? Mom threw away the letters? Where did she throw them?" Shen Minghan was about to lose it. Why is it that when he doesn't care, everything piles up, but when he goes looking, it all gets cleaned out?
"Definitely the shredder or the trash can!" Shen Mingyou watched her brother's expression closely, the Barbie doll face carrying a hint of teasing smile.
However, Shen Minghan was too focused on looking for things to notice.
