Cao Jia saw her own parents saying incoherently and incoherent words that she could not understand. Similar, who was he like? Who was he like? Was he a son of her parents and friends? However, she knew all friends of her parents, and none of them looked like him. With doubts in her heart, Cao Jia was ready to ask, but her father took the lead. He stared at her passionately and asked, "Jia, where did you get this picture?"
"I asked a friend to get it," Cao Jia said truthfully.
Zhang Yu took Cao Jia's words and asked in confusion, "Friends? What kind of friends? Why did you bring this photo back?"
Cao Jia began explaining, "Oh, my. It's a classmate of mine. But to be honest, I don't know why I took this photo either. The first time I saw it, I had the feeling that I'm very familiar with t
