If it weren't for a special attention to and familiarity with Su Rong, no one would or could notice anything different.
Added to that, Lian Xinying's seat was exceptionally close to the stage in front... It was possible that guests seated further back couldn't make out the facial features of the newlyweds on stage.
Upon hearing the low voice of Lian Xinying, Yan Ye immediately looked toward the woman dressed in a white wedding gown on stage.
"That woman's figure is very similar to my mom's, but when she smiles... it's clearly not my mom. No matter how I look, I just feel that person isn't my mom..." Lian Xinying whispered quietly to Yan Ye while shaking her head, "What happened to my mom? She couldn't have run into some trouble, could she?"
Lian Xinying first sensed something was wrong from the smile—Su Rong could smile, but she wouldn't beam with laughter.
Then, upon closer inspection, she realized that person really wasn't Su Rong.
