So, the person he had been searching for all these years really was this woman before him—though she was no longer young, she stood out immensely in both appearance and bearing?
"Auntie, who is this in the photo?"
As Ding Shaofeng surveyed the entire living room, his gaze suddenly swept over a framed photograph on the TV cabinet.
There were two girls in the frame: one young, beautiful, and lively, and the other slightly aged, dressed plainly.
Judging by their features, one of them looked somewhat like Su Qiao.
However, it was the young, beautiful, and lively girl who made his eyes light up.
Su Qiao glanced over and said indifferently, "My younger sister."
Su Ya Ni had only just arrived, and the two sisters had gone to a nearby photo studio to have this picture taken on the second day.
Su Qiao had thrown it into a corner long ago, but after 444 reminded her that Ding Shaofeng had come with Ding Jihan, she immediately remembered it and hurriedly put it on display.
As expected, Ding Shaofeng took a liking to Su Ya Ni at first sight.
"So she's your younger sister. She doesn't look much like you."
Ding Shaofeng was not very surprised.
Anyone who could pose for a photo with their arms around each other so intimately had to be closely related.
Su Qiao remained calm and said casually, "She probably takes more after my father."
"I see."
"She doesn't live with you? How come I haven't seen her?"
Ding Shaofeng had not really wanted to ask about it so soon, but he could not quite hold back.
While flipping through a book, Su Qiao said unhurriedly, "She used to live with me, but she moved out some time ago. She went to live with her boyfriend."