Chapter 65
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He watched as the child slowly walked past the car. Little Munchkin's handsome side profile, deep facial features, and the way he looked deep in thought. The elegant curve of his lips and his refined temperament were exactly the same as Mu Yazhe's when he was young!
He was even carved from the same mold as Xiao Yichen.
If it weren't for the different temperament between his eyebrows and Xiao Yichen's — elegant, deep, mature, and steady … He even thought that this child was Xiao Yichen!
He was slightly surprised. This child's appearance was so similar to Mu Yazhe's.
He was about six or seven years old, and he could tell that he came from an ordinary family. How could there be such a coincidence?
A gentle breeze blew past, and the child's silky hair brushed past his face. He raised his head slightly and took a closer look. This … was definitely not a coincidence!
The old man reached out to open the car door. When the chauffeur saw this, he hurriedly got out of the car and walked over to help him.
However, the old man pushed him away and walked quickly toward the child with his cane. The chauffeur hurriedly followed. Old Master's health wasn't good, and he had to go to the hospital regularly every month. Before leaving, Young Madam had repeatedly told him to take good care of Old Master. He couldn't let anything go wrong!
Yoo Yoo walked at a steady pace, but he gradually distanced himself from the old man.
The old man pointed at him, and the chauffeur hurriedly strode forward. He grabbed Yoo Yoo's sleeve and stopped him.
"Stop right there!"
Yoo Yoo was blocked by an unfamiliar man. He didn't know what was going on and stopped in his tracks. However, due to his good upbringing, he smiled elegantly.
"Uncle, what's the matter?"
An old man's voice came from behind him.
"Child, turn around and let me take a look at you!"
When Yoo Yoo heard this, he casually turned around and smiled at the old man.
He was very cultured and knew how to be polite and respect the old man.
The old man looked to be in his sixties. Although he didn't look very energetic and was a little thin, his gaze was sharp.
Although there was no expression on his face, he exuded a dignified aura without being angry. His entire person exuded an extremely dignified and intimidating aura. It was obvious that he was a man who had experienced the wind and rain. With one look, one could tell that he was a big shot when he was young.
Sizing up the child at such a close distance, it was simply unbelievable!
This child was already so big. Could it be that he was Mu Yazhe's illegitimate child?
How was this possible?
Ah Zhe had always been heartless to women. How could he have such a big child with another woman behind his back?
She looked like she was carved out of the same mold as Xiao Yichen.
Unbelievable.
"Child, what's your name?"
Yoo Yoo smiled elegantly. He did not know why, but he did not like this old man staring at him.
His thin lips curled up slightly. Although he was smiling, his eyes were cold and distant.
"Grandpa, before my mommy left, she told me not to talk to strangers."
The old man was shocked. This child's eyes and tone were shockingly mature and steady! His boldness and demeanor did not resemble that of a six- or seven-year-old child.
… He was just like Mu Yazhe when he was nine years old. He was smart, deep, and mature. His deep gaze was extremely similar.
"Who's your mommy? Tell me! "
"Who my mommy is has nothing to do with you." After he finished speaking, he curled his lips into a smile and turned to leave. However, the chauffeur stopped him again.
The chauffeur was a martial arts practitioner. He did not know his limits and hurt him.
The smile on Yoo Yoo's face immediately turned cold.
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