Chapter 287 Uncle When He Was Young_1

Lu Ming put one hand on her shoulder and the other on the table, bent over and whispered which photo was taken when.

The way he leaned almost enveloped Jing Yiren in his arms, with his warm breath brushing against her ears.

Jing Yiren casually flipped through the photos.

It had to be said that Lu Ming was a handsome boy from an early age. In his graduation photo, hardly anyone in his class rivaled him in looks.

Then there's a photo of him when he was about three years old. Chubby face, little arms and legs, wearing a mini suit, with a meticulous side-parting hairstyle.

Seated in front of a piano, a pacifier in his mouth, and his tiny hands striking the keys.

This Lu Ming was simply a different image from now, simply melting the viewer's heart.