Up until now, she hadn't taken a single word said in the letter seriously. However, as soon as her eyes fell on the photo of a woman, those unique yet similar eyes changed everything. They stuck her hard and made her reconsidered everything that was said in the letter.
Those eyes... were similar to hers. It was not only the color but the shade of the green; everything was similar.
Her fingertips lightly touched the woman's face in the photo.
"Mr. Song... who is she?" She quietly asked.
"This is Elder Heng's late wife."
Jing Lihua took a deep breath and rubbed her temple.
