They Didn't Look like Father Son at All
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
He kept to his word and since he promised that he would return in the afternoon to cook for her, he did return home in the afternoon as promised. After spending a day with him, she felt that he was obedient and a good man. He seemed to maintain good living standards and treated her rather well.
He Xiyan sighed and looked up at the ceiling numbly. She didn't know what she should do.
A photograph caught her attention and this was a black-and-white photograph and it looked like an obituary photograph. The photograph was hung high up on the wall and its frame was only 20 inches, so she had not noticed it earlier.
The person in the photograph was an elderly man who seemed to be in his sixties.
Was that his father?
He Xiyan blinked doubtfully.