Li beixiao was still smiling and did not stop walking.
He was certain that ye qingge wanted to see it and would not leave.
Just as li beixiao had thought, ye qingge immediately stopped talking and followed him quietly when she heard that it was a photo of Mumu when she was young.
Li beixiao brought ye qingge to the bedroom and asked her to sit on the bed. He went to the cabinet and took out a photo album.
Ye qingge couldn't wait to take it, with a faint smile on her lips.
Her eyes were filled with a little light of hope.
Li beixiao turned around and walked out. Ye qingge ignored him.
Opening the photo album, the first picture he saw was when Mumu had just come out. Her small face was pink and tender, and to be honest, she was a little ugly.
Then, there was Mumu's photo of her one-month-old baby. She looked so cool when she was small.
Seeing the photo of Mumu when she was two years old, ye qingge felt that she looked very similar to li beixiao.
