"Agreed to accompany someone to shop, Lan Tian couldn't just abandon Mo Junhua halfway even if she was angry, and she kept a cold face all the way without talking to him. Fortunately, they had already achieved their purpose of coming to the county town, and Mo Junhua didn't care about the rest.
"Don't play dumb with me, I'm talking about the photo we took last time."
Seeing that Mo Junhua had completely forgotten, Lan Tian rolled her eyes, annoyed, "When I was six years old, the year you enlisted, remember now? Uncle? Not even seventy yet, and you're already getting dementia."
Once Lan Tian mentioned it, Mo Junhua remembered the event, a smile flickering in his eyes, "Oh, I remember now, you're talking about the photo we took together back then. I thought you didn't want it, so I took it back to the military. I forgot to bring it this time. I only developed two copies, and I've been keeping it safe. Don't worry. If you want it, I'll give it to you when I go back to the military."
