As she finished speaking, Wen Lan added, "Haven't you noticed that Zhou Yuan looks a bit like Mu Qingli?"
It wasn't that their facial features were strikingly similar.
Rather, it was their stature, hair, skin, and age that closely resembled Mu Qingli.
Wen Lan had not paid attention to this detail before, but ever since she had met the real Mu Qingli, the feeling had become increasingly strong.
Bai Huashang's brows were furrowed as Zhou Yuan's face surfaced in her mind.
Indeed, as Wen Lan said, the two of them shared many similarities.
"Stop your wild guesses," Bai Huashang turned her gaze towards Wen Lan, and said seriously, "Qingli is not the kind of person you're suggesting, and neither is Lu Feng!"
Wen Lan continued, "Huashang, think about it yourself, we came to the Qinglong Gang first and we had agreed to meet with Master Lu at eleven, so why did Master Lu choose to see Mu Qingli before us? Master Lu is famously punctual. Look at the time now, what time is it?"