After seeing Yang Wanlin, the two of them went back to the lakeside villa together.
While sorting out Yang Wanlin's old belongings, Yang Wanyin found handwriting on an old photograph, "Why does this look so familiar?"
"Isn't this Wanlin's handwriting?" Yang Junyi asked her.
"Of course not!" Yang Wanyin said, "Although it's also delicate handwriting from a girl, it's not Wanlin's. Everyone's handwriting is different, the strokes of each person are unique."
Yang Junyi nodded.
"Could it be that someone framed my sister?" Yang Wanyin realized, "This isn't Wanlin's handwriting, yet it's written with words about my sister secretly loving you, who would do such a thing?"
"It doesn't matter anymore!" Yang Junyi said, gazing at her, "In the end, as long as we are together and happy, that's all that counts."
