Hou Tingfu noticed Madam Yan staring at Lu Xiaoyou and introduced her, "Aunt Fu, this is my friend, Xiaoyou. Later at the wedding, she will be my bridesmaid."
"Xiaoyou? What's your last name?" Madam Yan, whose name was Fu Wanyu, seemed very interested in Lu Xiaoyou.
From the moment she saw Lu Xiaoyou, her gaze had not left her.
"My last name is Lu." Lu Xiaoyou looked up at Madam Yan.
As soon as she spoke, her voice sparked Madam Yan's memory like electricity, and Lu Xiaoyou's face, fully revealed before Madam Yan, shocked her profoundly.
Madam Yan was momentarily dazed:
"Your last name is Lu? Ah, you really do look like her..."
Hearing Lu Xiaoyou's last name, Madam Yan sighed with disappointment.
Old Master Yan held Madam Yan's hand and gently patted the back of her hand.
"Mom, who does Xiaoyou resemble?" Yan Zhi asked, curious.
Madam Yan covered up her disappointment, "Miss Lu resembles a friend of mine. Ah, Yan Zhi, you and Miss Lu..."