In the photo, a group of students from the Xijing Art Academy was holding a joint activity in the square in front of the library. It looked like a very lively atmosphere.
A tall, elegant, and gentle figure stood out.
Shi Yang.
He seemed to be explaining something as he stood in front of a billboard with a few students.
He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and there was a faint smile on his face. He looked very elegant.
Shen Li paused.
"Do you mean... Shi Yang?"
Bella nodded.
"Yes. I remember that both he and your mother were at the Xijing Art School. He was three years older than your mother, so I suppose he could be considered a senior?"
As she spoke, she took another look at the photo.
