The old lady hastily tugged at him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked with desperate gasps, "Is it? Is it?!"
Others might not be clear about it, but she and the old master knew best. When Mo Mo was younger, he looked exactly like this, that face shape, those eyes, and especially that smile—
The Qin Family patriarch came back to his senses, looked at the old lady, and saw her tears flowing down earnestly as she sat there, lost, not knowing what to say!
It really was too similar!
The old lady, noticing people looking towards her, quickly rubbed her tears away vigorously with her hand, "Old... old man..."
She didn't know what to say and just clutched tightly to the sleeve of the Qin Family patriarch, revealing half of her shoulder.
"You'll strip my clothes off if you tug any harder," the Qin Family patriarch gasped and said in a low voice.
