Before meeting Cecilia Gu, Snow Grace would hear her mother praise her beauty every day, claiming she was just as attractive as Cecilia Gu.
Snow Grace believed this too.
She even felt a subtle sense of pride and superiority.
After all, she was young—only twenty this year.
But Cecilia Gu was already in her thirties, so naturally she couldn't compare.
So, when Snow Grace heard that Cecilia Gu wanted to meet her, she subconsciously arrived with a sense of superiority, hoping her youth and beauty would outshine this "old woman" who'd already had two kids.
But when she looked up and saw the real Cecilia Gu, she almost couldn't keep her composure.
She was Cecilia Gu!
She really was Cecilia Gu!
How was that possible?
She'd already had two kids—how could she still look like a girl in her early twenties?
Snow Grace had always thought her own features were exquisite, but after meeting Cecilia Gu, she finally understood what true elegance was.
The grace and charm in every gesture were something her youthful inexperience could never match.
Snow Grace finally understood what Lisa meant when she said, "A fake is always a fake—it'll never make it to the real stage."
So this was the real Cecilia Gu—so dazzling, so radiant.
Sophie Mo, watching Snow Grace closely, smiled and said to Cecilia Gu, "There's a resemblance, sure, but only in looks, not in spirit. I told you—the Miss of the Yun Family isn't so easy to imitate."
Cecilia Gu smiled and replied, "It's already quite impressive."
Snow Grace sat down like a puppet, and only snapped out of it when she heard Cecilia Gu say that. "How could I compare to Mrs. Yin? If I resemble Mrs. Yin even a little, I should count myself lucky!"
"Which Grace Family are you from?" Sophie Mo asked. There were many with the surname Grace, so she wasn't sure which one.
"I'm from the Grace Family in Zhoukou, Hudson State," Snow Grace answered quickly. "Our family is in the silk business."