"Dad, Shangguan Yiran is a psychopath. Leer has such a good personality, so don't forget about his family." Ji Ziruo's voice came from the stairs. Next to her was Ye Weiwei, who was wearing a white chiffon dress.

At this moment, Ye Weiwei's curly hair poured down, just falling on both sides of her slender waist. When viewed from the side, she looked like a goddess in an oil painting.

Especially...like the goddess in the Ji family's oil paintings.

"Mrs. Iris?" The head of the Ji family looked at Ye Weiwei, lost his mind for a moment, and softly read out such a name.

Hearing this, Ye Weiwei turned to look at the head of the Ji family. Her bright eyes were clear and pure, as if they were the most beautiful stars in the night sky.

The pipe in Ji's head's hand couldn't even be held, and it fell straight away.

He couldn't help but walked towards Ye Weiwei, and said as he walked: "It's so similar."

This was the first time Ji Ziruo saw such a reaction from her own father, and asked curiously: "Dad, who does he look like? Who does my baby Weiwei look like?"

"Mrs. Iris." The head of the Ji family answered.

"Isn't it?" Ji Ziruo's eyes widened suddenly, with a look of disbelief on her face. She held Ye Weiwei's hand and looked at her face carefully. She tilted her head, tilted her head, and tilted her head again, "That's not right, Mrs. Iris.

That face was old at the time, and they didn't look like it."

"Like, I have seen Mrs. Iris when she was young." The head of the Ji family looked at Ye Weiwei's face and raised his lips, as if he had gone back to the time when he was a child. "Mrs. Iris was my grandfather's favorite woman.

At that time, she was as perfect as a goddess, and most of the oil paintings in the library at home were of her."

"Is it true? Then I'm going to have a look! Just wait for me!" If Noriko is a member of the action group and hears that it sounds like it, then she must confirm it immediately.

The head of the Ji family was a little speechless because of his daughter's state. He rubbed his brows, sighed softly, and said, "Okay, okay, just go and see her!"

After saying that, he gave the butler a wink, and the butler immediately led someone to follow him.

The library is full of treasures, some of which are even cultural relics. The head of the Ji family is afraid that his daughter will be so violent that he will destroy them all.

In less than half an hour, Ji Ziruo came out carrying a huge oil painting. She wanted to prove that she was very capable, so she had to carry it herself.

Then the moment she put the oil painting down, everyone was looking at the woman in the oil painting.

The major oil painting event of the year was Klein's original painting, titled Light of Morning, which shows Lady Iris in a white dress walking on a country road holding a bouquet of white roses.

The scenery is beautiful, and the people in the painting are even more beautiful.

It is worth mentioning that Mrs. Iris's pupils are also purple-black.

That face is 80% similar to Ye Weiwei's.

"It really seems like Weiwei is more beautiful now, but her physical appearance has not changed much." Ji Ziruo sighed with emotion.

People from many years ago actually looked like Ye Weiwei.

"Weiwei." Xiao Jamhan saw the face of the woman in the oil painting, his deep eyes suddenly sank, and he whispered.

Ye Weiwei was already a little shocked at this moment. She took out her ID card photo and handed it to Ji Ziruo, "This is my face before."
Chapter completed!