"Was your father's student named Zhang Enting?" Chen Feng asked Xue Jingshan.
"Zhang Enting?"
After recalling for a moment, Xue Jingshan remembered and said, "I remember her now. She was one of my father's most proud students, and she seemed to have spent the New Year at our place one year. There are pictures of her at my father's place."
Xue Jingshan took out an album from a cabinet, flipped to a photo of a girl, and handed it to Chen Feng, saying, "This is her, she is Zhang Enting."
Upon looking at the photo, Chen Feng noticed that the person in it was a very pretty girl with big eyes, plump lips, ear-length short hair, and wearing a white sun hat. She had on an orange utility jacket and was sporting a pair of leather boots. She was standing at an excavation site, holding a small trowel, the sunlight shining from her side, her smile radiant. One could tell that she must be a very cheerful girl.
"Mr. Chen, could my father's issue... be related to her?" Xue Jingshan asked.
