Chapter 290 Not A Stranger
- He felt ill at ease. The dark clouds were accumulating in his chest, and the rosy-cheeked woman in the photo was so radiant he could not tear his eyes away from her.
- “Mister, I just realized you're the one in the photo.”
- The girl had an eye for detail, but the photo was old, and her godmother kept the photo frame away most of the time, so she never realized its existence.