A black and a red figure formed a stark contrast, as their eyes met, their affection was as deep as the ocean, as if they had endless things to say to each other.
The moment was frozen in time as her fingers continually pressed the shutter, capturing this beautiful scene.
Xu Nianhua heard the sound and was startled. She turned around and saw a beautiful young girl taking pictures with a camera.
She quickly stood up and took a step back, putting some distance between them.
"Xiaoning, when did you get here?"
Pei Yicheng was very surprised to see her.
"Brother, you don't come home for the New Year, and since dad couldn't leave, I had to come here to see you and grandpa."
Pei Yicheng put down his camera, revealing a round face— not the big plate kind but a baby face, with shoulder-length short hair that made her look youthful and pretty, like a girl of fifteen or sixteen.
