Shen Ruo did not notice their strange looks and laughed, "We didn't talk much, just chatted casually. Uncle Ye said I resemble an old friend of his."
"An old friend!" Shen's mother was startled, and her complexion grew even worse.
Shen's father gave her a look, and only then did she regain composure, forcing a smile and saying, "I didn't know he had friends who looked like you. However, there are indeed many people in this world who resemble each other."
Finally, Shen Ruo became aware of their odd behavior. A thoughtful look flashed in her eyes, and her confusion deepened.