"Don't you think father and son are too similar?" Fang said coldly.
When the lieutenant heard this, he looked at an old photo among the documents, and it showed Fang Peng in military uniform. He frowned a little and said, "Isn't it natural? They are father and son, after all."
"Take a closer look." Fang turned and looked aside at the lieutenant sitting in the back row.
The aide felt that Mr. An Fan must have noticed a detail that he himself did not notice, so he immediately searched all the photos in the file that had the word "Fan Peng" written on them. Seeing it, he turned around to pare it with Juan Mu's appearance.
After paring and paring, great excitement spread through the adjutant's heart, and he couldn't help but tremble. He looked at An Fang in shock. “He… they… they could….”
"Yes," An Fang said, "The fact that you can find it means I'm not wrong.
I accept that there are people in this world who look very similar even though they are strangers, but I don't think there are people whose body types, habits, and appearance are exactly the same down to the smallest detail.
However, the way they unconsciously move when they speak, their posture when they are silently thinking, the mole on their left cheek...they are surprisingly similar.
Please note that even clones created through cloning technology do not look exactly like the original human.
Therefore, I guess that this Fan Peng and the current Fan Sen are actually the same person. ”
"Yes! But... how is that possible? Doesn't the longer you live, the smaller your body bees?" The lieutenant unconsciously raised his voice, but soon realized he had the wrong volume, immediately lowered his voice and said in disbelief.
"I don't know, but what I do know is that this has something to do with their normal elements. Didn't he say he was cursed by a foreign god? Let's think about it." Fang looked out the car window and saw that Kawa was about to arrive. The valley is their destination.
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