Chapter 602 - 603: Moving to the Other House Immediately
Di Xiaxia pondered for a moment, and decisively entered her own birthday. Incredibly, it was correct!
Di Xiaxia can’t help thinking that her brother must be a little silly. His passwords were all the same.
The folder was large with many photos inside. Di Xiaxia hurriedly opened it to take a look.
Upon seeing the content, she was seriously startled. The photos span from when she was ten years old up until she returned to the country this time.
There were even quite a few pictures of her studying abroad.
Pictures of her in school, in the cafeteria, in the library, shopping, skateboarding, and many more.
Cute, mischievous, lost, arrogant, all kinds; they encompassed her whole life.
Di Xiaxia was stunned, unbelieving. Her brother’s work computer was full of her photos.
She hurriedly searched again, not finding a single picture of him on the entire computer.
She looked at the number of photos in the folder and was once again shocked. There were over five thousand photos.
Her heart pounded uncontrollably.
Truthfully, in twenty years, she never took a picture of Di Mingjue to keep.
Her brother, on the other hand, had taken so many that they covered her entire youth.
Di Xiaxia abruptly rose, wanting to run out, run down, wanting to ask him when and where these photos were taken secretly.
Some of those places were even unfamiliar to her; she had forgotten ever having been there.
Yet he had recorded them all.
Di Xiaxia was shocked to an unbearable degree and without resistance, she ran out.
The hallway was long. Her foot ached a little, her hand was uncomfortable, but she kept running. Her little mouth huffed as she panted, but her steps did not stop.
"Di Mingzhe!" she shouted his name loudly atop the stairs, only to find herself frozen.
She saw Dan Lingling entwining her arm lovingly around Di Mingzhe’s, like a little bird relying on him.
The scene was too beautiful, and it hurt her eyes in an instant.
Di Mingzhe, hearing her cry, instinctively looked up to see her flushed face on the stairs.
Without thinking, he frowned and momentarily forgot to push away Dan Lingling’s hand, his gaze landing heavily on her.
She called his full name, Di Mingzhe, not Big Brother. What happened?
"What’s the matter?" Di Mingzhe eventually asked, his eyebrows furrowing even tighter.
Di Xiaxia’s gaze fell on the two intertwined arms, and she was somewhat dazed.
In the end, she shook her head and forced a smile, "Nothing, I was just wondering when I should move to the other house."
Di Mingzhe’s eyes instantly darkened. Turning his gaze aside, he uttered the two words, "Whenever you want."
Having said that, he left. Dan Lingling held on to his arm as he quickly walked away, so she had to take a few quick steps to keep up with him.
Di Xiaxia watched the two of them leaving, losing her focus for the first time.
She went back to Di Mingzhe’s room, turned off the computer, called a servant, and said indifferently, "Pack up for me, I am moving to the other house immediately."
"Yes," The servant nodded respectfully.
"Sir, you should slow down." Dan Lingling, dashing to keep up, couldn’t match Di Mingzhe’s brisk pace.
But she stubbornly held on to his arm, which made it even harder for her.
Di Mingzhe finally paused, only then realizing that Dan Lingling was still clinging to his arm.
He withdrew his arm expressionlessly and said, "Alright, I won’t accompany you any further. Have the security guard escort you home, and call me once you arrive. I have work to do."