C812 Father and Son

She was stunned by how much the two children in the painting resembled each other. If they were dressed the same, she might not be able to tell them apart.

Her fingers trembled as she gently traced the lines of the painting. "Qing... Qing..."

Yang Yun quickly dismissed everyone from the room. "Madam, Qing and Sanlang..." The initial surprise faded, replaced by a deep shock