It was a woman.
The woman smiled sweetly and her white clothes fluttered in the wind.
This woman was very beautiful. With just a few strokes, her charm was portrayed.
However, this was not the main point. The main point was-
Yan Mu looked at the person in the painting and was shocked.
"Aunt, why do you have a portrait of Feng Chu Ge?!"
When Madam Yan heard the three words, her hands froze and her long and narrow eyes narrowed.
"In that case…Are they really very similar?"
She muttered softly, and her eyes revealed an unknown light.
Yan Mu didn't understand her words, but was surprised," Aunt, it's this woman. Sister disappeared in the forest. It must be this woman!" "Auntie, you still don't know, right? It's her who has the ruler."
Madam Yan's red lips curled up slightly, and there was a hint of slyness on her seductive face." You can go back first."
"Aunt…" Yan Mu raised his head and wanted to say something more, but he met Madam Yan's eyes that flashed with a cold light.