"Don't you think they're coming after you?" Yan Xia rolled her eyes and asked.
Xia Yiwan's heart skipped a beat at the question.
Actually, she had this thought as soon as she saw Mu Qianxun, but she hadn't dared to confirm it.
Unexpectedly, Yan Xia had also arrived at the same conclusion.
"And..." Yan Xia looked her up and down, bit her lip, as if contemplating something.
"And what? Hurry up and tell me." Xia Yiwan urged anxiously.
"Do you remember when I told you that Qianxun said you look like his mother?" Yan Xia asked.
Xia Yiwan's heart tensed in an instant: "What are you trying to say?"
"I just thought about it, and indeed there's some resemblance between you and Aunt Qin."
Yan Xia scratched her head and said, "What do you think, could they be treating you as a stand-in?"
"A stand-in?" Xia Yiwan was taken aback.
