Anjue looked at the pictures seriously, one by one. The picturesque landscape, located in a remote small mountain village, was nice, but it was also obvious that the economy was lagging, very underdeveloped. If not for Rose needing to do publicity, he might never have known about these places in his lifetime.
He looked at the pictures one by one: mountains, rivers, newly built schools, children's smiles, banners...
Suddenly, his hand froze!
The first dozens of pictures were all about the deeds of Mountain Village Elementary School, but the last one was of a person.
A person... who made his heartbeat stop for an instant.
Cousin: [Look, this is the woman who looks a lot like you. Doesn't she? If she wants to leave this mountain village, her face that looks so much like yours will surely allow her to make a name for herself in the entertainment industry. Haha...]
