Pei Jiao was the first to see this post.
She scrolled through her WeChat Moments as usual. When she saw He Wang's WeChat Moments, she liked it. At that time, she did not read the content of this WeChat Moments carefully. At first glance, she felt that the back view in the photo was very familiar, like the God of Fortune…
Huh?
God of Fortune?
He Wang was tired of living. How dare he post about her brother on his WeChat Moments?
Pei Jiao had already swiped it, but she immediately swiped it back. Before she could read the post carefully, she opened the photo to confirm if it was the God of Fortune.
When Pei Jiao saw the back in the photo, she was almost certain that it was the back of the God of Fortune.
Except.
"…Who is this little girl?" Pei Jiao muttered to herself.
Han Qianye, who was sitting on the sofa opposite and watching a variety show, looked up when she heard Pei Jiao's words. "Who is it?"