"Big brother, what are you looking at? They've all left."
The Third Young Master of the General's Mansion, Fu Han, came out and asked curiously.
Fu Heng withdrew his gaze, "Nothing much, just felt like I've seen Princess Consort Ling somewhere before."
"Really? Big brother feels the same? The first time I saw her, I thought she looked very familiar! But I'm certain I've never met her before."
Fu Heng stared at his face for a while, then suddenly realized where that sense of familiarity came from.
The eyes and brows of Princess Consort Ling actually bore some resemblance to the third brother.
"She looks like mother."
He blurted out.
"What?"
Fu Han's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Big brother, you're saying Princess Consort Ling looks like mother?"
The Second Young Master, Fu Sheng, happened to come out and saw a flash of surprise in his eyes upon hearing this.
