C184 His Privacy

However, after some thought, Xia Bu closed the book and didn't read any further. This was Ye Han's privacy. Even if he was no longer here, she couldn't peek at his diary. Even if she wanted to know all of his thoughts, she was going to put the diary back where it belonged. Just as she moved her arm and was about to put the diary back on the shelf, a piece of paper fell out of the diary