"Ricci, you're so beautiful tonight. You have the style of your mother." Ouyang Liancheng hesitated for a long time, but eventually he could not match her curiosity in his heart. He came to talk with Ouyang Ruixi. This night, he saw this beautiful image dancing in the whole venue, but he regarded himself as transparent. He did not even give himself a right eye. To tell the truth, his heart felt extremely bitter, if this is true. If it's her daughter, how far away does she feel from herself in order to be so disdainful of herself?

"President Ouyang, thank you for your praise, but please don't mention my mother...