"No, they are two strangers, with different blood types,"
Nan Mufeng clenched his cellphone, feeling a storm raging in his heart. If there was no blood relation, why did they look so alike?
Their faces were identical, and their figures seemed similar; he hadn't measured in person. As for temperament, it was mostly the same most of the time, with occasional differences.
"Young Master Nan, people who share no blood relation can still resemble each other."
"What do you mean?"
"These days, the plastic surgery industry is booming. Some people are willing to go to great lengths for a beauty that rivals that of celebrities."
Plastic surgery! A twitch formed at the corner of Nan Mufeng's lips: "How long would it take for two people to look exactly alike through plastic surgery?"
"That varies. But, even if the person undergoing surgery already has good features, it would still take a month or two, at least!"
"Good, I got it."
After hanging up, Nan Mufeng fell into deep thought.
