Nie qiuping snatched the photo away. She quickly realized that something was wrong. This was not qingsi's photo.
The photo was in black and white. Although it was well-preserved, it couldn't stop the passage of time. It had begun to turn yellow, which showed that it had been there for many years.
Most importantly, qingsi had never taken black and white photos before.
Nie qiuping held the photo and looked at qingsi, then at the little girl in the photo. She was extremely shocked. They looked too similar. However, if one looked closely, they would realize that qingsi was slightly older than the little girl in the photo.
She raised her head and asked Xia Anlan in surprise. "You ... You ... If this isn't qingsi's photo, then whose is it?"
There were indeed many people who looked similar in this world, but it was rare to see someone with such an ordinary appearance.
If this photo was in color, nie qiuping probably would not be able to tell at all.