C140 Chapter 140

On the other side, in a small room.

Mr. Shen set the bowl and chopsticks down in front of a black-and-white framed photo. He reached out and, through the glass, gently traced the woman’s face in the picture.

“That brat… he’s really got my style from back then. When you like someone, that’s how you do it—especially when they like each other, too.” Mr. Shen’s eyes shimmered with tears