The photo of Xinan showed her smiling brightly, her eyes curved like a clear autumn pond.
Beneath the collar of her school uniform, her delicate collarbones were faintly visible, and her slender, fair legs peeked out from beneath her brown school skirt. Wisps of light fell on Xinan, casting a halo around her and giving her an aura of freshness and sweetness.
Lin Wei stared intently at the photo on her phone, momentarily lost in thought.
What was she like during her high school years?
She spent days and nights solving practice problems and dancing, completely isolated from the outside world. She disliked speaking, never interacted with classmates, and if someone approached her, she would respond indifferently, never truly smiling.
No one knew what she was thinking or doing, nor could anyone penetrate her inner thoughts to see her truest emotions and reactions.