Setting Off (I)

"Is that a photo of you when you were 18?" Chen Yiming asked calmly, his eyelids twitching.

Mo Yanfei walked over to the cabinet on the large bed and placed the photo frame upright. She said in a low voice, "Yes, I was quite different back then."

"Indeed. You looked much slimmer," Chen Yiming commented as he glanced at the photo on the cabinet.

In the photo frame was a photo of Mo Yanfei smiling brightly. She was wearing a tank top and red shorts, revealing a pair of long, fair legs.

From the photo, her figure back then was flat instead of curvy, so there was a rather stark contrast.

Mo Yanfei turned around and said with a smile, "At that time, I was the goddess of the provincial martial arts school. There were so many suitors that they could line up all the way to the school gate."

"Unfortunately, that style isn't suited to my taste," Chen Yiming said as he shook his head.

"I know," Mo Yanfei replied.