He Yuan looked at the old photos in his hand in surprise. They had accumulated some dust because they had been kept in the box for a long time. In the photo, two young men in suits stood together, with the groom and his brother printed in gold on the corsage.
Isn't this groom her cousin?
"What's wrong?" Su Zihe had just finished cleaning the room and when he came out, he saw He Yuan staring at the photo with a surprised look on his face.
"Do you know my brother?"
"Brother?" Su Zihe took the photo away from her hand and took a look, "This is my brother-in-law."
He Yuan suddenly remembered that when her cousin got married when she was 10 years old, she was walking among the busy adults with the balloons given by her father. She accidentally bumped into someone and sat down on the ground.
The man turned around and was a young man with sharp edges.
The handsome young man frowned slightly, squatted down and helped her up. The young man's voice was slightly gentle: "Be good, go play over there."
It turns out that the origin of everything was determined thirteen years ago.
Unbiased, it just happens to be you.
Intention: urban