Huo Xingzhou's brow bones lowered.
Darkness gathered in the depths of his eyes as they flickered upon the photograph.
It was a group picture.
It looked somewhat old, yet the youthfulness of the teenagers' faces was still present, appearing to be in their mid-teens. One of them was indeed his wife, Qiao Xi, and the facial features of the other seemed vaguely familiar.
According to what Qiao Xi had said, this was her best playmate, the person to whom she owed the most, Ayi.
But Huo Xingzhou saw another person's shadow in it.
Zhong Yi, the illegitimate child of the Imperial Capital's Zhong Family, with whom he had tangled several times recently without either gaining an advantage.
The dead youth was named Ayi.
And he was called Zhong Yi.
Despite their seemingly different demeanors, they shared similar facial features.
The two in the photograph also held a large bouquet of Eucalyptus Flowers, swaying and attracting attention, somewhat annoyingly!
