Ye Yuwei's hand trembled a little but she did not reach out to take the box that her son was passing to her.
She had made this photo album by herself.
The spot where the tape was stuck on had been peeled off by herself in the past.
She was amazed that Gu Juexi was still keeping this.
Initially, Ye Xicheng had wanted to show off the treasures that he had found in this room. However, he felt that something was wrong when he saw the expression on his mother's face. Did he do something wrong?
"Mommy?" Ye Xicheng called out cautiously.
Ye Yuwei was stunned for a moment but she quickly regained her composure and patted Ye Xicheng lightly on his head. "You should not mess around and look through other people's things."
"But the old meatball said that this belonged to Mommy," Ye Xicheng whispered.
'What the hell?
'Old meatball?'
