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After taking her seat, Shehnaaz sized up the entire private room. The decoration style was the same as the downstairs hall. It was classic and quiet.

At this moment, the picture hanging on the wall attracted her attention.

She got up and walked closer to see that it was a group photo.

There were ... Shehnaaz counted seven people, who were all in their teens and very Estrada.

Shehnaaz looked carefully. Then, she turned to look at Sidharth and asked, "Is this your group photo?"

"Yes." Sidharth nodded slightly.

She looked up and asked, "Is the beautiful girl in the middle the owner of this restaurant?" Sidharth couldn't help but laugh, "How do you know?"

"Because she looks older than you."

"Shehnaaz, do you recognize Sidharth?" Jaxson asked in curiosity.

"Of course!" Shehnaaz pointed at the boy on the far left of the photo. "All the people in the picture are smiling except him. Who else could this cold-faced man be if not him?"

"I don't know why he is so cold when taking a picture." Shehnaaz pouted cutely. She couldn't help but wonder if he would also be so cold if they took wedding photos in the future.

In the wedding photo, she was the only one smiling foolishly, as if she had forced him.

"Shehnaaz, you don't understand. This is personality. If Sidharth grinned like everyone else, can you recognize him at a glance?"

"Why can't I? He looks better than the others. How can I not recognize him?"

The corners of Jaxson's lips twitched. If the others heard this, they might be unhappy.

Her words delighted Sidharth. His pitch-black pupils flickered with a faint smile.

"The others should be Byron and the others. They look so Estrada and tender." Shehnaaz stared at the photo for a while before returning to her seat.

"Sidharth, you're close to the owner of this restaurant?" Shehnaaz asked casually.

Before Sidharth spoke, Jaxson said, "Shehnaaz, are you afraid that she had something with Sidharth?"
Jaxson snickered.

Shehnaaz rolled her eyes at him, "No one will treats you as dumb if you don't speak."

Jaxson giggled. After all, Sidharth was here and he couldn't laugh too loudly.

"Ms. Shannon is our eldest sister. She is a few years older. So, she takes good care of us."

When mentioning Daria, Sidharth smiled and looked very gentle.

"I see." Shehnaaz turned around and looked at the photo. Other than Daria, she had already seen everyone else. She couldn't help but be curious about this beautiful girl.

Perhaps it was fate. When they were halfway through their meal, Daria pushed open the door and entered.

Shehnaaz met Daria as she wished.

Daria, as good as her name, was white and beautiful with a cold temperament.

"Sidharth." Daria looked at Sidharth, who she hadn't seen for a long time, with an undisguised joy on her face.

Sidharth put down his spoon, picked up the wet towel on the table and wiped the corners of his mouth. Then he replied,

"Daria, long time no see."

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