It's not just the shape of the jawline that's similar, but also the light-colored, diamond-shaped lips are exceedingly alike.
This discovery made Fu Youhan feel very uncertain in his heart.
So in the middle of the night, he ran back to Tianqin Bay, not just to dispel the irritability in his heart, but more to confirm whether Jiang Moxi was at home or not.
The moment he saw Jiang Moxi's room empty, Fu Youhan felt as if an invisible hand was tightly clutching his chest, making it impossible for him to breathe.
It wasn't until Jiang Moxi returned, and even after she told him that she had been to the hospital, that Fu Youhan was still suspicious of her.
But now, with Jiang Moxi standing before him so pale and powerless, Fu Youhan felt nothing but ridicule at his own suspicions, and so much more pity and tenderness.
"I thought you might be with Miss Fu, and decided it wasn't necessary to disturb you."
Jiang Moxi said with a hoarse voice.
