Gu Xiaoer paused with the photo in hand, feeling like a thread was connecting fragmented images in her mind.
"Youyou, you know Qin Qingran?" Gu Xiaoer pointed at the signature in the lower right corner of the photo, asking Shen Mingyou.
Shen Mingyou leaned over and pointed at the name too, shaking her head blankly, "This should be the person who took the photo back then. I don't know her. This photo was sent to my brother years ago, but he didn't care and passed it on to me."
Shen Mingyou spoke honestly.
Gu Xiaoer was puzzled again; turns out Youyou didn't know either. It really seemed to be a coincidence.
The peaceful features of Qin Qingran appeared in her mind, making it hard to imagine that the girl, as calm as a chrysanthemum, would do something like secretly taking photos.
Then, who among the few people in the photo was she interested in?
Relying on a woman's sixth sense, Gu Xiaoer felt that it definitely wasn't just a simple photo-taking matter!
