"No need, really."
Luo Qianxun opened a bottle of water and handed it to Luo Jinxuan, "Drink it slowly."
"Thank you, mom."
Luo Jinxuan took it and drank several large gulps in a row, tilting her head back.
Li Mingxun looked at Luo Jinxuan's small face, "I feel like I've seen her somewhere before."
"There are a lot of familiar faces."
Luo Qianxun pulled Luo Jinxuan behind her, not allowing Li Mingxun to keep staring at her.
Thankfully, men are generally oblivious. He did not find Luo Jinxuan looking like him, he just thought she looked familiar.
"Maybe."
Li Mingxun didn't think more about it and walked out of the sickroom.
Luo Jinxuan blinked at Luo Qianxun, "Mom, that uncle looks a lot like me."
Luo Qianxun was taken aback; she didn't expect her daughter to be so perceptive at such a young age.
"Sweetheart, you can't say that in front of that uncle, okay?"