“Okay.”Dr. Warne nodded.
Ye Zhuo held Cen Shaoqing’s hand, and the two of them walked toward the exit.
Looking at Ye Zhuo’s back, Dr. Reddy came over from the side. “Dr. Warne, do you think Miss Ye looks like a person?”
“Who?”Dr. Warne turned to look at Dr. Reddy.
“That person.”
Dr. Warne narrowed his eyes. “You mean scholar Ye?”
Hearing that, Dr. Laidy’s eyes lit up. “You think she looks like her too, right? Especially her back. They look exactly the same!”
Dr. Warne looked at Ye Zao’s back and nodded. “They do look alike.”
Actually, when Dr. Warne saw ye Zao for the first time, he felt that ye Zao looked like ye Langhua.
It was not that they looked alike.
It was that kind of unique temperament.
As long as one saw ye Zhuo, one would be able to associate him with the young ye Langhua.
Don’t look at ye Langhua now as an ordinary old woman.
In the next forty years.