While it's not unheard of for there to be lookalikes in the world, Chen Ji had indeed seen such with his own eyes. Yet, to see facial features as if carved from the same mold, he couldn't help but harbor suspicions.
Moreover, the taller girl beside her bore a striking resemblance to his own wife between her brows and eyes. Another glance at the ages of the girls seemed to match up perfectly, too many coincidences to believe it was all just chance, even a fool would not be convinced it was that simple.
With these thoughts, Chen Ji's expression turned grim, and the gaze he fixed on the Mo sisters was laced with venom.
Mo Yan felt as though she was being targeted by a poisonous snake, a chill creeping over her body, well aware of the man's hostility and its roots.
Xin Er, by her side, was so frightened that she unconsciously grasped her sister's hand. She didn't understand why the man, who appeared so gentle, had such a terrifying look in his eyes that it scared her.