She reached out and took the photo frame into her hands, Gan Yuan examined it intently, the photo genuinely captured her and him—her lips lightly curved into a smile, her back against his chest as she leaned on him, obviously in deep sleep, with a faint blush on her cheeks, the man's lips puckered in a kiss at the top of her hair, his gaze filled with indulgence and affection.
From the bedding covering her body, it was evident that the photo was stealthily taken last night after he waited for her to fall asleep, probably placed by the bedside today.
Gan Yuan lifted the corners of her lips, but then her gaze darkened.
Her fingertips trembling slightly as they caressed the man's face in the photo, she bent down, gently set the frame back in its place, slowly released her fingers, and decisively turned to walk away.