Lu Jin's eyes widened as he looked at the yellowed old photo on Gu Nianzhi's phone. He reached out his trembling hand to stroke the phone screen and stuttered, "Where... where did this photo come from? !"
"Don't worry about it. It's not like we haven't done anything for a while."Gu Nianzhi wanted to take her phone back, but Lu Jin grabbed her phone and refused to let go. His eyes were filled with longing, and he wished he could imprint the photo in his heart.
Seeing Lu Jin like this, Gu Nianzhi couldn't bear to take the phone away. She sighed and said, "Do you know what Qin Suwen looked like when he was young?"
Lu Jin shook his head subconsciously.
"... You Don't Know?"Gu Nianzhi raised an eyebrow. "No wonder. When you saw how I looked when I grew up, didn't you think of the tricks involved?"
Lu Jin was stunned. He looked away in panic, retracted his hand, and quietly sat back down on the sofa.
