"What? Brother, isn't this Han Wangfu?!" Shen Yingtian looked left and right; it was clearly Han Wangfu, so why was Li Huai saying it wasn't?
Not only Shen Yingtian, but everyone else was also completely puzzled.
"Sir Huai, could you have made a mistake?" Fang Pei stepped forward, looked closely again and again, and was certain it was Han Wangfu, then continued, "We have known Han Wangfu for a decade or two, there can't be any mistake, this is definitely Han Wangfu!"
"Yeah, I can't see anything wrong either." Sanniang couldn't stand the strong stench of blood, covered her nose with a handkerchief, walked over, and pinched the skin on Han Wangfu's face, "I can't see any sign of disguise, and besides, even if it was a disguise, this person's imitation is just too perfect, it's indistinguishable from the real thing!"
But Li Huai still shook his head, "It's precisely because his imitation was too perfect, he caused confusion with the fake, and fooled us all!"
