In the photo, there was a middle-aged couple with a child.
This is a typical family of three.
The man looked cheerful, with a smile on his face.
The woman seemed very gentle and kind.
And the child showed a cute little tiger tooth.
Jiang Chuan's eyes were fixed on the photo, his hand started trembling, and his eyes had already grown moist.
Seeing Jiang Chuan's unusual reaction, Ouyang Jie hurriedly looked at the photo.
When he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but gasp.
"Mr. Jiang, the little boy in the photo looks just like you!" Ouyang Jie blurted out impulsively.
Jiang Chuan's brow showed a trace of pain, and he sighed deeply, "That little boy is me."
"What!"
Ouyang Jie was so shocked he almost jumped up, he looked at Jiang Chuan, then at the notebook in Jiang Chuan's hand, and seemed to understand something.
Jiang Chuan took a deep breath a few times, then immediately looked at the notebook in his hand again.
There were some notes written in the notebook.
