Yu Ruoxun maintained an elegant and usual smile, echoing Duke Charlie's words as she continued, "Xiaoge, I never expected that you are actually my foster mother's biological daughter. We were once members of the same girl group, and we are sisters now. It's truly... such fate."
"I think so too." Ming Ge's beautiful curled lashes slightly drooped, her articulation gentle with a unique rhythm, "When I got to know you, I never imagined you would be my mother's foster daughter."
Even with Yu Ruoxun's deep schemes, she is, after all, just a young woman in her early twenties. Hearing Ming Ge mention things that make her feel guilty, a hint of unnatural expression flashed across her fair and beautiful face.
Duke Charlie pretended to have just learned about Ming Ge and Yu Ruoxun's past acquaintance, and upon hearing this, a color of surprise swept across his brow and eyes, his tone slightly exaggerated, "Oh. Is that true? Anna, you've known Miss Ming before?"