After talking to Fu Xi, she asked her to take her around the village to meet the villagers.
The photographs on the coffee table were all taken by her.
They were the results of her on-site inspection. They would be useful in the future for new projects.
"The girl in this photo is called Fu Xi. I met her coincidentally, she has great craftsmanship. The fabrics that she produces are unique and brightly colored… However, according to her, she hardly leaves the village. How do you know her?"
Nian Xiaomu took the photo from Zheng Yan and asked curiously.
Zheng Yan frowned and thought about it. Then, she shook her head. "I am not sure. I just find her familiar, as if I just met her somewhere…"
Zheng Yan looked hesitant.
She picked up all the photos and looked through them.
In the photos, the villagers had simple but bright smiles on their faces. It was heartwarming to see, but it did not bring her familiarity.