Feng shengxuan stopped in the middle of his sentence, and his pupils contracted.
Although he already knew his background, he was still stunned when he saw the woman holding a one-month-old baby.
This woman had the same Phoenix eyes as him and his father.
His long and narrow Phoenix eyes slightly raised. Even if he wasn't smiling, he still had his own charm and charm.
However, she was smiling like a flower in the photo. Even though the photo was black and white, he could see the brightest stars in her eyes.
He had always thought that no one in the world was better looking than his father, but he had to admit that this woman was as good looking as his father.
Old man Chi saw the shock in Feng shengxuan's eyes. He pulled out a few strands of white hair from his head, then threw them into a small bag on the table. He sealed it and pushed it to a place very close to Feng shengxuan.
"The person in the photo is your grandmother. Does she look like your father?"