Whilst Gu Nianshen was still troubled by his own thoughts, a familiar female figure suddenly began walking down the stairs.
He hurriedly shifted his gaze away from Aunt Zhou's phone and straightened his back. "That's not me."
After finishing his sentence, he began walking to the staircase.
"That's not possible. It's written here that it was you. Moreover, I saw the pictures and they were, indeed, of you."
As Gu Nianshen had walked away, Aunt Zhou instinctively spoke in a louder voice.
Whilst speaking, she continued to inspect the photos in the news article to make sure that they were really of Gu Nianshen.
She felt very confused.
Annoyed, Gu Nianshen stopped walking and turned to look at Aunt Zhou. "Aunt Zhou, are you very free? Are you done preparing breakfast?"
He clearly sounded upset.
"It's ready." Aunt Zhou nodded as she put her phone away.
