Aunt Julia raised her head, looked at the old lady, and opened her mouth slightly as if there was something she wanted to say but could not.
Old Madam Barker knew Aunt Julia well, and the latter's expression gave the old lady a bad feeling. "Julia! Just tell me what it is! I'm old enough not to be scared by anything!"
As she was talking, she could no longer wait for the answer and immediately moved her head over to look at Aunt Julia's cell phone screen.
There were only photos of Harmony at the award show.
Old Madam Barker thought it was something unspeakable, but that was all it turned out to be. She therefore asked in confusion, "Did you get yourself in a twist just because of this?"
She thought that someone was badmouthing her lovely, beautiful, and kind-hearted Samantha again.
"That's not it, Old Madam." Aunt Julia tapped on the screen and zoomed in on the photo. "Look carefully. Don't you think this Harmony Johnson looks very familiar?"
