Gong Tian unlocked his phone and searched for the picture in it.
" Here."
Xie Ming took his phone and stared at the picture of thick paper which has turned dirty over the years. It's been very hard to read what's written on it as it has many stains on it and its condition was very bad.
But the picture he showed her was the best one among others.
There were some words written on it. Though she couldn't read them properly as they, but she frown appeared on her face when she realized that these words seemed familiar.
It's not her writing. But it's...Xie Ming's writing.
Since the day she came into this world, she has been looking at Xie Ming's writing and was trying to copy it so that people won't doubt her.
