It was almost noon, and Mo Shangjun didn't have time for anything else. While printing out the monthly results for Lang Yan's Second Company that he had provided, she took the opportunity to glance through the two bags that had been left on her desk since yesterday.
The first bag must have been prepared by Mo Shangshuang, neatly packaged, containing a box within.
Upon opening the box, she found an album inside.
It didn't appear to be wedding photos of Mo Shangshuang and his future sister-in-law.
Touching her nose, Mo Shangjun took out the album and flipped it open.
On the first page was a photo of her on her first birthday, an unfamiliar child smiling like an idiot in the picture.
She continued flipping through.
All were birthday photos.
She wasn't fond of taking photos, but due to various reasons, she would be forced to pose for a few shots, and the older she got, the fewer photos there were.
