A black-and-white toned photograph.
In the photo, a short-haired girl sits by the bay window, quietly watching the snowflakes fall outside.
The girl who should be lively is quiet.
The snow that should have been silent seems to fall slowly.
The earth is quiet.
Even her heartbeat seems to slow down involuntarily.
An overwhelming sense of tranquility.
The girl faces the window, only her short hair and chin are visible, and there's not even a blurred shadow on the window.
Ye Li stared blankly.
Is it...Li Li?
Ye Li knows that if she just clicks on the photo to restore it, she could trace back to the original folder in the computer.
In this way, maybe she would see more pictures.
There couldn't possibly be only this one photo of the girl in Fu Yanci's computer. Then, she could see the girl's side face, front face.
And then, she would know who she is.