"What's her name?"
It was obvious that this photo was not taken recently. The corners of the photo had already turned yellow.
"Li Ran."
The big guy took the photo and looked at it a few more times. Then, he said helplessly, "Brother Nan does not actually have a photo of his wife. This photo is from Li Ran's father. It was taken about seven or eight years ago."
Li Hui paused and nodded.
"She's very beautiful."
"Of course. That's apparent."
The big guy glared at Li Hui. Her tone when she said that sounded as if she was mocking Li Ran rather than praising her.
Li Hui did not mind. She turned around and walked out.
Li Hui had seen many beautiful women. The women her father brought back home were all beautiful and had their own merits. Otherwise, they would not even get the chance to enter her house.
However, Li Ran's beauty was more sophisticated.
