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Chapter 30

"Madam, madam, a lady came to visit with her maid. She said she was invited by the second lady and she is now in the flower hall."

"Let's go, mother, it's hard to keep guests waiting." Shen Qingyun smiled, arriving just in time.

Let that self-respecting Yueniang see what it means to be a noble lady and the wife of a noble family.

Han had no choice but to go to the flower hall with Shen Qingyun.

As soon as I entered, I saw a woman sitting there, sipping tea, and the maid Ling'er was standing behind her, looking much more well-behaved.

The woman wears a rosin-colored sloping jacket with some goose-yellow wintersweet embellished on the neckline. The lower body is a milky white light skirt with dark patterns of flowers embroidered on the skirt. Her hair is pulled into a flowing bun. A purple bamboo hairpin is inserted sideways, and some small milky white flowers are embedded side by side. Her eyebrows are like water, and her skin is like snow. The whole person is fresh and elegant, and has a bit of the charm of a Jiangnan woman, making her look much younger.

But...

"Mother, this is Yueniang." Shen Qingyun introduced with a smile.

Yueniang looked at Mrs. Han and was stunned without realizing it. She didn't even hear what Shen Qingyun said clearly.

Is the beautiful and dignified woman in front of her, who is circulating in Pingting, Han Rou? Why is it completely different from what she imagined!

Looking at Yueniang alone, she is naturally beautiful, and she is also the one that many men love to pamper. However, in contrast to Han's grandeur and grace, it is like the difference between a small white flower and a peony.

One can only be picked by people on the roadside, but the other must be put in the house and carefully cared for.

The shock and loneliness in Yueniang's expression fell into Shen Qingyun's eyes, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

In my heart, I couldn't help but despise Shen Zhifeng for actually ignoring her mother's stunning beauty and instead protecting a woman like Yueniang who had no place on the stage.

"Yue Niang, I'm sorry, I just came here, we were negligent." After all, the Han family came from everyone, and regardless of the stagnant atmosphere at the moment, she spoke with a smile and took Shen Qingyun to the upper seat.

Yueniang shook her head: "I have just arrived. I have heard that Mr. Shen Guo mentioned his wife many times. When I saw her today, she is more dignified and beautiful than I imagined. Mr. Shen Guo is really lucky."

When Shen Qingyun heard this, he always felt a bit sour.

She took the initiative and said: "Originally, there is a eldest sister in the house named Shen Sisi. Unfortunately, she caught a cold today and cannot come. Madam, please don't blame her for acting inappropriately."

"Of course not."

"Hey, speaking of Sister Sisi, I suddenly discovered that Madam and my sister are quite similar. Next time you meet, you will definitely hit it off."

Shen Qingyun said whatever she was afraid of would happen, picking on the sensitive areas.

Shen Shensi sneezed hard on the hospital bed and got angry outside: "Hongyu, you bitch, you are lazy, you haven't brought my medicine for so long!"

Yueniang was panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down: "The second young lady is joking, so naturally I can't compare to the eldest lady in the house."

"Why are you joking? Mother, look at Madam's lips and face shape. If she were blindfolded, would she look exactly like my eldest sister?"

Shen Qingyun smiled innocently, but she spoke in such detail that everyone couldn't help but observe and compare.

It's true, it's okay if I don't say it. The more I say it, the more it looks like.
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