"Oh, oh, miss, don't cry, my poor lady..."
Listen to the helpless crying of the girl in the picture.
For some unknown reason, Han Yan's heart began to ache.
He was a little anxious as to why the girl didn't appear this time.
At this moment, a small stone at his feet rolled down and went straight into the puddle.
Oh no! He hurriedly reached out to grab the small stone.
The little stone still fell into the puddle.
Ripples instantly appeared on the water surface.
The image in the water did not disappear, but flashed by quickly as if it were accelerated.
Han Yan stared blankly at the flashing scene.
In the picture, a little girl named Xiao Shuer flashes by and grows up gradually.
Han Yan learned that Xiao Shuer lost his grandmother when he was twelve years old.
At the age of thirteen, little Shuer was taken in by his grandmother.
Her grandmother didn't allow her to study medicine because she believed that her daughter was killed by her father, a doctor.
At the age of fourteen, Xiao Shuer learned design according to her grandmother's wishes and was praised by her design teacher.
Grandma was overjoyed and her relationship with her gradually eased.
At the age of fifteen, Xiao Shuer was accepted as a disciple by a great medical expert. It turned out that she had never given up studying medicine.
Grandma was furious, but thanks to the medical expert's advice, their relationship did not reach a deadlock.
Suddenly, the water in the puddle began to boil violently.
The picture then disappeared.
Han Yan couldn't help but become anxious.
Soon, the water surface returned to calm, the picture reappeared, and returned to normal speed.
This time, a graceful young girl appeared in the picture.
She was wearing a white long dress and standing under a big tree with her back to Han Yan.
Han Yan knew that she must be the grown-up Xiao Shu'er.
A gust of wind blew, and her skirt swayed slightly like a blooming lotus.
"Schoolmate Lin Shu."
It seemed like someone was calling her.
She turned her head slowly.
Han Yan's heart skipped a beat, then beat faster and faster.
Han Yan couldn't help but put his hand on his chest, his eyes fixed on the girl's face in the picture.
Lin Shu, Lin Shu, I seem to know her.
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