With just one glance, Gu Yi'an could clearly recognize it—it was the photograph of her and Tan Jincheng. There was no mistake, untouched by any editing.
She could distinctly remember every angle of his face and would never forget.
Taking a deep breath, Gu Yi'an gently reached out, softly caressing his image in the photo…
Dan Musheng's voice suddenly rang out, cool and indifferent: "Are you sure you want to do this with his photograph, right in front of me?"
His voice was very detached, with no discernible emotion, but upon hearing his words, Gu Yi'an's heart skipped a beat.
She closed the album, and naturally, closed over the photograph too.
She looked at him calmly, "I've finished choosing the items, you can leave now."
Dan Musheng looked at her, amused, "Ah yes, cross the river and pull the bridge."
