All of a sudden, everyone felt as if they'd been struck by lightning, seemingly unable to believe their own eyes. This...this...how could this little fellow look so much like someone else? Ahh! Could someone explain what the hell was going on?
Gu Shaocheng narrowed his eyes into slits, staring at Little Jiajia's face. His usually stoic face twitched involuntarily twice... It was simply impossible to describe his feelings at the moment.
For a full two minutes, nobody said a word. Suddenly, after his shock subsided, Nan Baihao let out a joyful whistle and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
"My Lord, they look so alike!"
Yan Fengchi chimed in, "They're practically cut from the same mould!"
Hua Hua jumped down and took several steps back: "Damn scary, he's really my nephew! Look at these eyes, these eyebrows, this face..."
