บท 558: Chapter 9: Dust-covered Memories (Extra Chapter for Monthly Tickets)_3

Technology had rapidly advanced.

What else would Chu Anqing miss out on?

She set down the cassette tape.

Lin Xian picked up another photo album.

Upon opening it, it recorded Zhang Yuqian's life from birth until her death at 20 years old.

There were many photos, and the album was thick.

It seemed that Zhang Yuqian was a girl who loved to take photos.

But that wasn't necessarily the case.

In 1980, families that owned cameras were few, and many children who wished to take photos didn't have the opportunity; back then, taking photos at will was a luxury.

Film wasn't exactly expensive.

But cameras were expensive.

Most people who wanted to take photos still had to go to photo studios.

"Eh?"

Lin Xian picked up a black videotape.

It was heavy and big, almost the size of a brick:

"Gao Yang, look at this, I haven't seen one of these in so many years, only caught a glimpse of it a few times when I was a kid."

Nowadays, recording videos of life is easy.