"Fair enough." Lian Qingqing nodded, she didn't think much about it, after all, they were all Dad's children, familiar faces were nothing strange.
After Lian Qingqing left, Xiang Yazhi looked at the photo from side to side but didn't find anything familiar.
After Xiang Yazhi couldn't figure anything out, her pounding heart finally calmed down.
"Lian Qingyang." Lian Qingqing called out as she knocked on the door.
"..."
"I know you're in there, what's this, when your sister returns, you treat me like this?" Lian Qingqing crossed her arms and spoke towards the door, she was on the third floor and wasn't worried about being heard by the grandparents.
"Decided to come back have you?"
Lian Qingyang, just having finished his shower, wrapped a towel around his waist, his upper body bare, was drying his dripping hair, he leaned on the door frame and asked, "I thought you were planning to immigrate."
