The door was locked, I took off my nightclub clothes, and after changing into Eugene 's white shirt and gym shorts, I walked around his bedroom.

His bedroom is really big, but most of it is a bookcase. There are already two study rooms in the house, but it is still not enough for him to put books.

I walked to the desk, looked at the small objects on the table, and inadvertently found a small old and yellowed photo frame .

The figure on the photo frame was hazy, like a photo of him and a woman, but just as I was about to reach for it, the door...