The night was dark and quiet.
Within this small yet cozy bedroom, Pei Ge placed the paper box on the study table.
Clack!
She tore open the paper box, which was kept sealed for a long time with adhesive tape, and easily caught sight of a few black leather journals inside.
Her eyes involuntarily reddened at the sight.
She lightly caressed the neatly arranged journals inside the box and could not help thinking of her father again.
"Dad…"
She sniffled and picked up a journal labeled '1'.
She carefully opened it to the first page and saw her name written on in her father's bold and sturdy handwriting on it.
[A gift for my most adorable little princess, Ge Ge.]
"Wu…" She carefully caressed that white page as she stared at the black handwriting. Her eyes became filled with sorrow and bliss at the same time.
