Xiao Nian carefully examined those photos, and he soon identified who was in them.
"It's not me, you know my situation, my family is just an ordinary household."
Xiao Nian smiled and said, "Maybe this person really looks like me."
His roommate just asked out of curiosity and genuinely didn't think it was Xiao Nian: "He really looks like you, you aren't some rich kid abandoned by a wealthy family, are you?"
Xiao Nian patted his roommate: "I'm definitely my parents' biological son, there's no mistake about that, what a pity."
"Such a pity." The roommate covered his face: "I was hoping to have a rich second-generation roommate, so I could brag a little in the future."
Xiao Nian couldn't focus on his book anymore, he noted the link earlier, and then said he needed to go out, taking his phone as he left.
He went to a secluded spot by the lake at school and dialed Mother Xiao's number.
"Mom."
