"Yes, this photo should be from when I was about twenty, just after Xiaolie was born." Jiang Wanru looked at the photo, her gaze softening a lot. She remembered, when the photo was taken, Su Jinrong was walking towards her, holding Su Lie, his entire demeanor became much gentler, and this moment was captured by the photographer.
Su Jinrong later always said that this photo was taken particularly well, as it captured the love in her eyes when she looked at the father and son.
"But how come it looks so much like Nianhua?" Su Xi murmured to herself.
Jiang Wanru felt a jolt in her heart and asked, "Xiaoxi, do you also think it looks like Nianhua?"
Jiang Wanru examined the photo, having seen it many times before, and couldn't recall Xu Nianhua's appearance as being particularly similar.
"It does."
