Qian Chengxue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It would be troublesome if it broke.
When she reached out to pick up the phone case, she suddenly froze, and saw a slightly yellowed photo lying on the ground.
This was a composite family photo.
On it was a young couple, a kind old man, and Su Mo.
Actually, there was nothing unusual about it, but when Qian Chengxue gazed at the young silver-haired woman in the photo.
Her face showed a growing expression of astonishment, this woman looked so much like herself.
At that moment, Su Mo's voice came from the bathroom.
"Xue'er, I'm almost done."
"Alright, I'll be right there."
Qian Chengxue quickly put the photo back inside the phone case, put the phone back on the table.
Then hurriedly brought the clothes to Su Mo.
"Thank you."
Su Mo took the clothes through the partially closed door.
It didn't take long for him to change into the plain white attire and emerge.
