Song Xiuluan retorted with a sneer, "But such similarity is very unusual. Youngest brother, this girl's appearance and eyes are almost identical to my second brother's. If she's not related to my second brother, I'll tear off my head and let you use it as a chair to sit on!"
She spoke with absolute certainty and a commanding presence.
Fu Yisheng sighed, "Your reasoning? Doesn't your family have any close relatives who bear a resemblance to Mr. Song Xiufeng?"
The Song Family wasn't limited to Mr. Song Xiufeng's lineage, and the already deceased elders were not an only child.