Upon receiving the photos handed over by the butler, the noblewoman glanced at Shen Qianhui first.
Although she was approaching fifty years old, her temperament was gentle and she looked delicate and weak.
The noblewoman sneered. "His daughter does have some unique features, the kind that he likes. But unfortunately, she's old and faded now. I heard that she even married some obscure small-time actor?"
The butler nodded immediately. "Should I also hand over the information of that young actor?"
"No need."
She threw Shen Qianhui's photo aside and looked at Shen Ruojing's. At first glance, she also felt Shen Ruojing to be very familiar, and she even felt a sense of warmth somehow.
After staring at it for a while, the butler suddenly spoke up, "Madam, she looks a bit like you when you were young!"
"Really?"
