Shen Jiazhou flipped through the pages, took out the bottom file folder, and poured out several photos.

All of them are photos of him and Shen Jiachen. Only Shen Jiachen has the leisure to insist on taking photos with him every year on his birthday.

Looking back now, it's a good thing he insisted on taking the photos; otherwise, the two brothers probably wouldn't have even had a single photo together all these years.

His gaze fell on Shen Jiachen's face, and looking at it this way, Can Can really looked a lot like Shen Jiachen, as if they were made from the same mold.

Of course, the flaws weren't inherited. Shen Jiachen was incredibly stupid and stubborn, while Can Can was much smarter, cuter, and more obedient.

Gu Xingyuan finally managed to move all the toys into the house and went to the study to tell Shen Jiazhou that he was leaving, only to see him quietly looking at something.

He walked over and exclaimed, "Oh! It's Brother Chen's photo!"

Shen Jiazhou snapped out of his daze and was about to put it away when Gu Xingyuan snatched it away: "What's the rush? Take a look, none of us brothers have ever seen this before."

Shen Jiazhou said, "There's nothing to see."

Gu Xingyuan looked through all the photos: "I didn't expect you and Brother Chen to have a tradition."

As he looked at it, Gu Xingyuan suddenly fell silent. He said, "Brother Chen, you're still so young."

Shen Jiachen, forever twenty-seven years old.

Shen Jiazhou put the photo back into the file folder: "Enough with the nonsense. You've finished your work, so get out of here."

Gu Xingyuan, unusually, didn't joke around with him, but simply asked, "Why did you suddenly decide to look at Brother Chen's photos?"

Shen Jiazhou said, "I promised Cancan that I would show him a picture of his father."

Gu Xingyuan said "Oh," and thought for a moment: "I remember I have a few at home too, I'll go back and look for them."

"No need, this is enough." Shen Jiazhou's tone softened.

Upon hearing this, Gu Xingyuan didn't say anything more, and just patted him on the shoulder: "Alright, why are we brothers still talking about this? Besides, it's been two years since Brother Chen's incident, so try to think more positively."

Shen Jiazhou snapped out of his daze and politely asked him to leave: "Get lost."

Gu Xingyuan: ...

Dude, didn't you realize I was trying to comfort you?