Mo Xunuo's slender fingers trembled a little, and the album turned over the age of fifteen, the year when she first met him.

It was very bright.

The sun is beautiful.

She sat in the rose garden with a childish face and a innocent smile...

She held the ice cream and qbao, and Cha Duoduo squatted at her feet, with a naughty and lively smile...

She was lying on the rocking chair, wearing a beautiful rose wreath, her eyes closed, and her sleeping face was quiet...

At the age of fifteen, she is so beautiful and innocent...

Mo Xunuo's heart was beating and his eyes were a little wet. She continued to turn down. A strange and familiar picture came into her eyes. It seemed to be her, but it didn't look like her. She stood by the beach, wearing a long skirt with a warm and fiery color, and her smile was particularly bright and lively.

There is a line of words on the side.

Nono, happy 14th birthday.

Mo Xunuo's heart beat, and at this moment it seemed that he was about to jump out of his chest. Something seemed to be awakened in her soul.

Fourteen years old...

She doesn't know him yet...

Moreover, she doesn't remember that she has been to such a scene...

Ye Chen, did he know her a long time ago?

Mo Xunuo felt that there seemed to be a huge secret that had happened to her. He sensibly shouted that she would stop and not turn over, but her body was uncontrollable and continued to turn on the next page.

At the age of thirteen, she was wearing a sky blue princess dress, with her eyebrows and eyes flying, and she waved her fists like a little bully, with bright eyes and carefree, and there was also a line of words next to her, Nono, Happy thirteenth birthday.

Thirteen years old...

Twelve years old...

Ten years old...

Nine years old...

Eight years old...

Seven years old...

Six years old...

Five years old...

Four years old...

Three years old...

Two years old...

One year old...

The more Mo Xunuo looked, the redder his eyes became, and the emotions in his heart surged up one after another. Every year there was a picture, different scenes, and different beautiful skirts. Although they were all fictional, her smile was so lively and beautiful.

Mo Xunuo's fingers were trembling, thinking that he wouldn't even have photos of her when she was born, but they didn't have one at home. According to Fei Bai's father, because she was too ugly when she was born, Weiliang's mother said that it was not good to take pictures, and she only started taking pictures after she looked good...

If Ye Chen had photos of her when she was just born, that would be really amazing.

Mo Xunuo's slender fingers were shaking so hard that he was about to turn to the last one, but suddenly one stretched out and held her hand.

The hand was slender and graceful, with beautiful skin like jade, pressing against her hands, with a lingering smell inexplicably.

Mo Xunuo raised his big wet eyes, looking shocked, "You..."

Ye Chen stood behind her, lowered his eyes, and met her eyes. The two of them were so close that they could feel each other's breathing.

His eyes were the most beautiful color at this time. He looked at her and asked softly, "Happy, have I told you that I have liked you from the moment you were born."

Mo Xunuo, “…”

She wanted to complain that he had a pedophile...

“…have you seen me born?”

"Well, I'll watch you be born with my own eyes."

“…I haven’t heard my mom say…”

"You are born in a little uneasy..."

Mo Xunuo guessed that the same was true, otherwise there would be no reason why Feibai's father and Weiliang's mother would have a vague meaning every time she asked.

"My mom said I was not very good-looking when I gave birth."

Ye Chen seemed to recall and said, "It looks very beautiful, a white and tender ball, like a crystal bun, crying fiercely. When I hugged you..."
Chapter completed!