Chapitre 600: It Really Was Just a Couple Of Shots

Yan Rusheng walked towards the door with no obstruction when suddenly, a 60-year-old man stepped in from outside and blocked his path.

"Mister, these photos are the historic relics of our town. You are not allowed to take them away."

The old man smiled and politely explained.

"You must count your blessings that I didn't sue you for infringing on my personality rights," Yan Rusheng responded coldly. He carried his luggage and prepared to leave.

The old man shifted his steps and continued to block his path. "Oh? What do you mean?"

Yan Rusheng pointed to the little girl in the photo. "The girl in the photo is my spouse."

She's my wife.

After saying those words, he came to a sudden realization. His heart started to palpitate. There was also a baffling sense of pride.

He used to address her as 'my wife', 'my woman'.

These were the common ways that men would address their girlfriends when they were in a relationship.