“Of course, I’ve seen it before.”Yi Ling brought the photo to Lei Qingyi, “Look at how much Huanhuan looked like my Huanhuan when she was young. You said she didn’t look like her, but she did look like my Huanhuan when she grew up. Her facial features had opened up, so she looked different. However, she looked exactly the same when she was young. Huanhuan didn’t have dimples, but our mother did. Huanhuan looks like her, but at this moment, she looks the most like my mother. My mother has dimples just like Huanhuan’s dimples.”
“What did you say?”Ye Shuyun stood up abruptly. “Are you saying that the person in the photo is Yan Huan?”
She pointed at the photo and was stunned.
How Could This Be Yan Huan? How Could This Be Yan Huan? This was clearly..
“That’s right.”Yi Ling did not feel that something was wrong. “This is a photo of my Huanhuan.”
“What about her?”
Ye Shuyun pointed at the woman in the photo. Then, who was this person?