Just like that, the three of them entered the hospital room, where a woman lay on the bed, her face pale without a hint of color.
She looked strikingly similar to the woman on the bed—almost too similar.
She had only learned about this from Ahao and Robert's accounts.
But hearing is false, seeing is believing.
She exclaimed, "She really does look a lot like me."
Yun Hao didn't look at Zhou Qinya.
Although she looked a lot like his wife, she was ultimately not his wife. His wife's place in his heart was irreplaceable.
"Sister-in-law, it's different. You can still tell at a glance." He had mistaken someone for his sister-in-law since he hadn't seen her in several days.
"It's different." In his heart, his wife was unique.
Liu Shen shouted at them, "Keep it down."
The Lady was already sleeping poorly, and the quality of her sleep was bad.
Lu Jianjun glanced at Liu Shen, "Do you have your young master's number? Call your young master!"