Hannah moved closer, opening the box to discover several old photographs.

She easily recognized the first photo as that of her mother in her youth, but the others seemed to be candid shots from different perspectives.

When she reached the last one, her eyes widened in shock.

It was a group picture taken here, and one face bore a striking resemblance to Bryson’s.

Hannah’s fingers traced the face of the woman standing beside the man.

The woman was smiling sweetly while embracing the man who looked Like Bryson.

This must have been the Moreno family in earlier days…

Due to the photo’s age, many details were faded, and Hannah could only vaguely recognize a few familiar figures.

She returned the photographs to the box, closed it, and then surveyed the secret room again.

her gaze fell upon a picture frame

it held images of her mother’s travels

the photos, her mother beamed

taken

the glazed jar once more,

anxious, glanced

be looking for

“Relax.

what

need to wait,”

Dotson sighed, eyeing Dilan.

I’m afraid

said firmly, “I can’t

sprang from the

up to

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