Front of Hand VS Back of Hand

Matriarch Bai had presbyopia. She then narrowed her eyes and looked at Bai Yitong's phone.

A photograph of his classmate could be seen there. Every time a newcomer joined the school, they would have to take a group photograph. This was a rule set by the kindergarten.

Every face in the photograph was small, so even after Bai Yitong had enlarged the photo and pointed out Chu Xiaoqi, bringing his phone to a distance where Matriarch Bai could see it, the face was already blurry due to the bad resolution.

But even so, Matriarch Bai faintly felt a sense of familiarity when she looked at Chu Xiaoqi's photo.

Sadly, no matter how she looked, the blurry face didn't get clearer.

She twitched her lips. "A little girl dares to seize the slot belonging to my eldest great-grandson? No way!"

She stretched out her shaking hands and patted Bai Yitong's head.