It happened to be photos of Shi Xiaoya when she had just been born.
At that time, her teeth had not even grown out yet. She could only make some cute poses with the help of her parents and the photographer.
The quality and photo-enhancing effects of the photos she took in her childhood were not as advanced as today.
But she still looked fair and tender.
That small face was flushed red and bouncy, looking like a peach, so soft and tender that it made him feel like taking a bite.
Shi Xiaoya was very curious, so she leaned over to take a look.
"You looked so pretty when you were young," Han Zhuoling praised.
Thinking about it felt really fascinating too. The tiny little bundle of a human in the photo had now grown up and became his girlfriend.
Fate was probably just so fascinating.
Clearly, at that point in time, the two of them did not know each other yet.
When he was born, Shi Xiaoya did not even exist yet.
