C146 There Was a Coincidence

Yun Buhui silently touched his head, a twitch forming at the corner of his mouth. He was at a loss for words. It seemed the two elders had taken their playful banter a step too far with the Dao.

"Old Ghost, shut your mouth. I'm telling you, this young man is just like my grandson. No, he has to be my grandson. Look at that nose, those eyes—they're carved from the same mold as my son's