It’s not that Lu Aitong is ugly, she is more charming and gentle. Although she can make men lose their minds, they will inevitably feel bored after looking at her for a long time.
Just looking at her might seem stunning.
But compared with Xinluo and Shen Zi, Lu Aitong suddenly looked cheap and vulgar.
Xinluo is young and looks pretty and delicate. Her upturned peach blossom eyes are charming but also have a hint of purity and cuteness.
Shen Zi, on the other hand, is exactly the same type of woman as Lu Aitong.
However, compared to Shen Zi, all of Lu Aitong's charm and beauty became the cheapest foil.
Her oval face is even more petty than Shen Zi's.
Her slender eyes were somewhat inferior to the beauty that Shen Zi's upturned peach blossom eyes inadvertently exuded.
Compared with Shen Zi, her demeanor was completely crushed to the point of being nothing.
Lu Aitong had never seen a woman who could surpass her in beauty and looks like this.
But Shen Zi's every move and every glance unintentionally revealed her charm and nobility.
What hit Lu Aitong the most was that although Shen Zi was much older than her, time had left no trace on her face.
Lu Aitong couldn't help but clench her fists, her nails digging into her palms.
Lu Yishen, who was standing by, noticed his sister's behavior. He knew that his sister had always been most confident and concerned about her appearance.
He looked at Shen Zi, then at his sister...
Although her arms are bent outward, even Lu Yishen feels that compared with Shen Zi, his sister is simply a low-profile version.
"That's my aunt..." Shen Xinchen was startled when he suddenly saw Shen Zi appear.
She couldn't help but step back.
"Don't be afraid, she can't do anything to you." Lu Yishen held Shen Xinchen's hand tightly and comforted her.
Lu Aitong saw this scene, and a hint of viciousness flashed across her eyes.
She was jealous of her brother's kindness to Shen Xinchen, and she hated the woman named Shen Zi, who was completely superior to her.
Lu Aitong's gaze turned back, her eyes rolled around, and she immediately came up with a plan.
At this moment, Lu Yunhua's mature and steady voice sounded: "Okay, now that everyone is here, let's start talking about Huan Ting's return..."
"Wait a minute!" Lu Aitong, who shouldn't have spoken at this time, suddenly remembered what her cousin said.
"Tongtong, what are you doing?" Lu Huanting saw that his daughter was angry and stopped her in a low voice.
Now is the critical moment, even if it is Lu Aitong, Lu Huanting will not allow her to make trouble.
Unfortunately, Lu Huanting ignored Lu Huanting's obstruction and took the initiative to walk past Lu Huanting and said to Lu Yunhua in a delicate voice: "Uncle, I'm sorry to interrupt you. But... I'm a junior, and this is my first time to participate in this kind of clan meeting. I have a question in my heart, and it's really uncomfortable if I don't ask it out."
Even though Lu Aitong was completely outshined by Shen Zi, she was still pretty after all.
She asked in a delicate voice, acting like a shy junior, which pleased the group of elders led by Lu Yunhua.
"Oh, what's your problem?"
Lu Aitong nodded, and her watery eyes timidly looked at Lu Yuchen and others sitting opposite her.
It seems like he is hesitant to speak.
"It's okay, just ask any questions you have. The great uncle is here, let me see who dares to gossip." The great uncle suddenly stood up, and after he finished speaking, he deliberately glanced at Lu Yuchen and Zhuo Yarong with a meaningful look.
"Thank you, uncle..." Lu Aitong looked at the uncle gratefully.
Then she said softly, "Actually, I just find it strange, so I want to ask... Can outsiders participate in the Lu family's clan meeting? Well... I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious. Because I remember that Yu Chen and his wife seemed to have divorced a long time ago." (To be continued)