One of the photos was indeed Ye Wanlan, secretly taken by Lin Yue.
The other photo was of a woman over forty, but she had taken such good care of herself that she looked just into her thirties.
The photo was taken last month at a banquet organized by several wealthy families in Harbor City.
The woman was dressed in a fitting cheongsam, her posture dignified and graceful.
These two photos placed together did bear a striking resemblance of about sixty percent.
Especially their eyes and eyebrows, almost as if they were carved from the same mold, were one to say they were mother and daughter, absolutely no one would object.
"Zhu Qingxian?" An Jinxiu furrowed her brow tightly, murmuring, "She's the mistress of the Kang Family; how could she possibly be connected to the people of the Jiangcheng Lin Family?"
There were not a few wealthy families in Harbor City, and the Kang Family was undeniably the first among them.
