That's how it went. When visiting Rong Yuan, Rong Yuan was already awake. After Lu Jiang expressed his concerns, Feng Qingxue couldn't help the curiosity bubbling in her heart and asked him if he had a twin brother.
Li Jiaoyang and Rong Yuan looked incredibly alike, even down to the black mole on their eyebrows—one on the left, the other on the right.
In this world, how could there be so many coincidences?
Wherever there's coincidence, there's bound to be a connection.
Lu Jiang thought Rong Yuan would shake his head and deny it outright. To his surprise, Rong Yuan grew anxious and said, "A twin brother? Have you seen someone who looks exactly like me? Around the same age?"
"Yes, it was five or six years ago," Feng Qingxue moistened his dry, pale lips.
