Qiu Tong asked softly, not understanding why the three children had suddenly become so strange.
Qiu Xingyu turned his head away, looking as if he did not want to talk to her. Qiu Xingqiao and Qiu Xingyu stood on the same side as their elder brother and remained silent.
Qiu Tong gently pulled Qiu Xingyuan over and forcefully pulled his hands in front of her.
"Let me see."
Qiu Xingyuan's hidden item was actually a photo.
Jagged lines ran across the photo. It was obvious that someone had torn the photo apart and pieced it back together with tape.
Qiu Tong looked at the photo in her hand. Her heart filled with shock as memories flashed across her mind.
It was a photo of a woman and a middle-aged man.
The woman had a beautiful face, lively eyes and was in high spirits. It was Qiu Tong from a few years ago.
The middle-aged man beside her stood tall and straight. He had a scholarly aura which was very appealing.