It seems the freelance photographer was also captivated by the woman's beauty, as several of his photos were taken secretly.
The next picture shows her face, but she is talking to the person next to her and is not looking at the camera.
When a woman is serious, she has a different look, a different kind of captivating charm. She exudes a faint, cool aura, like a high and mighty fairy, sacred and inviolable, making people dare not approach her.
Then she stood up and talked to people. She rarely smiled and was mostly expressionless. Although she was a cold beauty, you could feel that her aura was very different from others just by looking at the photos. The people standing next to her became green leaves, just to set off her as a flower.
Every move, every smile, exudes the quintessential aristocratic air.
Next, she chatted with another Asian woman. This is probably the photo in which she smiles the most. Among the many white and black people, the two Asian women stand out.
It seems that this is why they have a lot in common.
Ji Zhinan immediately recognized the other Eastern woman.
Maureen, Princess of Y Country, wife of the Duke of Y Country, Gu Yibei's mother, Madam Gu.
And that woman, if nothing unexpected happens...
Ji Zhinan opened his lips, his mind going blank for a moment.
She had seen photos of Shiloh when she was young, and now she saw what the woman looked like.
To be honest, she didn't recognize her because the changes were so drastic.
Young Shiloh looked very simple; even when she smiled at the camera, she had an innocent and childlike quality, and her eyes seemed to have a lot to say.
But the woman standing next to Mrs. Gu in the photo has shed the word "childish" and should be described with words like "dignified," "composed," "elegant," and "noble."
The former is an innocent and naive young lady who is naive and carefree, while the latter is a noble lady who has experienced a lot and seen through the ambiguity and indifference of the world.
The contrast between the two is quite obvious.
Ji Zhinan wasn't sure if the woman in the photo was Xi Luo; she simply focused her gaze on her father.
Li Yuan remained seated, his dark eyes as deep as ever. As if under a spell, he stared intently at the computer screen, at the woman's photos from every angle and with every expression, lost in thought, forgetting even to blink.
The pen in his hand fell onto the table with a "thud," then rolled down, landed on the instep of his foot, and fell to the ground.
Li Yuan, however, seemed oblivious, continuing to stare intently at the photograph.
So many years have passed, and appearances have certainly changed. Perhaps some relationships seem to have ended, but in reality, they are still closely connected.
Even though twenty years had passed and she had changed a lot, he still recognized her in the crowd at a glance.
There weren't many whys or reasons; he was just certain the moment he saw her.
Although Li Yuan didn't speak, his attitude had already given Ji Zhinan the answer.
Shiloh, this is Shiloh.
Sure enough, Gu Yibei spoke up: "This was a private charity gala in the United States last year. My father was on a business trip in the United States with my mother, and my mother participated in that gala."
It was at that charity gala that my mother met someone: Luo Ling, the usually low-profile deputy patriarch of the Luo family.
Luo Ling...
Li Yuan's love for Xi Luo over the years is undoubtedly that of Luo Ling, the current deputy patriarch of the Luo family.
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