The photograph is still the same, but for some reason, the owner has changed to a new frame, placing it in a very conspicuous spot.
As soon as you walk in, you can see it.
The little one with their arm around their brother's neck looked at the photo, identical to the one in their brother's study, eyes filled with surprise.
"Wow! Brother, this photo looks like the one at home."
Mo Jingchun patted his sister's head and smiled as he said:
"Not just looks like, it's exactly the same."
"That photo was originally taken here."
"And many photos of Candy were taken here too."
Witnessing someone who was once just a student, in just a few short years, become the founder of a large corporation and even a Nobel Prize in Medicine recipient.
The owner of the photo studio was so excited he stuttered a little and said:
"Mr. Mo...Mo."
Mo Jingchun politely smiled and nodded in response.
"Hello."
Suddenly, Mo Jingchun saw tears in the shop owner's eyes and was dumbfounded.
