"Team Leader Jiang..."

"I'm asking her, not you!"

Jiang He took a step forward and asked excitedly again: "Tell me quickly, where did you get these books from?"

These books…are not from this era.

It is a book compiled by them according to the star-level chronology.

Gao Han frowned, not understanding why he was so excited.

"These books are relics left to me by my mother. These are her things."

"Your mother, your mother? You said these were left to you by your mother?" Jiang He's voice suddenly rose.

It seems a bit sharp.

His reaction was so unusual that Song Qingdai felt a little uneasy.

Jiang He stared at Song Qingdai's face, which looked very similar to Cai Xuehua, and fell into deep doubt again.

Cai Weihua asked last time, her mother's name is not Cai Xuehua, but Yao Jiahui.

"Your mother...what's your mother's name?"

"Her name is Yao Jiahui."

"What about this person? Do you recognize him?"

Jiang He took out a yellowed and even worn-out newspaper from his arms with trembling hands.

He carefully spread out the newspaper in front of Song Qingdai, revealing the missing person notice on it.

What was posted on the missing person notice was a picture of a person whose facial features were so blurry that it was almost impossible to make out.

That was when Cai Xuehua disappeared. They posted missing person notices in newspapers all over the country, but there was no news at all.

He, Cai Weihua, and other members all thought that Cai Xuehua had died long ago.

It was not until the appearance of Song Qingdai that Cai Weihua felt that she must still be alive. Otherwise, how could there be someone so similar to her in this world?

This newspaper was the only one he left with, containing evidence of Cai Xuehua's photo.

At least it can be proved that she does exist.

They had not forgotten her, and they had never stopped looking for her.

"This..." Song Qingdai stared at the blurry black and white portrait.

Even though it was full of wrinkles and very old, she could still recognize it.

Her eyes instantly turned red and her fingertips gently stroked the face.

"You know her, you know her, right?"

"Team Leader Jiang, calm down."

Gao Han reminded him and Jiang He trembled all over.

As long as she knows him, there is still hope.

They still have hope of returning.

"This is my mother, Yao Jiahui."

"Your mother?"

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