"Does he really look like him?" Mo Xiao asked intently, impelling an answer.
"Master, let me have another look."
Xing Sen's gaze moved back and forth between the two photos. To be frank, the two individuals couldn't be compared merely by their appearance.
Even though the person was his master's beloved, to be honest, Jian Qing's stunning features were hard to match.
However, their eyes were quite similar, as if they were carved out of the same mould.
Thinking of this, Xing Sen had a faint understanding of why his master was so excited just now.
He looked up at Mo Xiao, stuttered, "Master, apart from the similar charm in their eyes and eyebrows, the rest..."
He didn't finish his sentence, but Mo Xiao knew what he meant.
His gaze darkened slightly as he placed the photo frame back in the drawer and walked back towards the couch.
The photos in the file folder were scattered on the sofa, most of them were of Jian Qing, and a few were of Jian Luo.
