"I feel that Lu Xiaoyou and her probably have nothing to do with each other, there are too many people in this world who look alike without any blood relation," said Mrs. Yan:
"Besides, how could she possibly marry a man who entered a family by marriage, and this man even married another wife after her death."
Mrs. Yan remembered the person she had once met, and upon careful recollection, that person was completely different from Lu Xiaoyou in temperament.
Even though they shared similar facial features, that person was proud and cold, with a touch of indifference, whereas Lu Xiaoyou was as submissive as a little white rabbit in front of her elders, yet there was a hint of bold and unrestrained charm in her eyebrows and eyes, utterly unlike the person Mrs. Yan was familiar with.
"I truly hope, from the bottom of my heart, that Lu Xiaoyou has nothing to do with her, it wouldn't be good if she was actually related to her."
