Dingdang smiled and his eyes were a little cold: "Where is anyone in the world who looks exactly the same? Even if there are twin sisters who look the same, they will not be the wife of Mr. Feng... because I have never seen her before, and they cannot be twin sisters..."

"Miss Dingdang, why do you think so? It doesn't matter to the world, but there are many people who look very imaginative..."

Shang He's black eyes were burning, as if he was a little sad and disappointed.

"You don't think that Mr. Feng is saying such words to get close to you, right?"

"Of course not, I just slap it off... Besides, Mr. Feng is not that kind of person either!"

Dingdang quickly changed his smile and turned to the torch below.

"By the way, why are you here? You're not monitoring Miss Ling and the others?"

"Surveillance? Dingdang Girl, why did you say that to me?" Shang He had a little resentment on his face: "Sister Ling is so kind to me, how could I monitor her? Dingdang Girl, are you... monitoring them?"

"Me? Of course not!" Dingdang's face changed slightly, and he quickly chuckled and turned around, and sat down on the edge of the rock: "I woke up in the middle of the night and heard someone shouting something. I was afraid that something might happen to someone, so I followed the sound... Unexpectedly, it was Miss Ling who was taking someone with me..."

She paused, pondered the words for a while, and smiled.

"Miss Shanghe, you came early, you should know what they are doing, right? It seems... they are practicing martial arts!"

Shang He looked serious: "I don't know... I just followed him secretly because I didn't know!"

"secretly?"

"Because they didn't take me to play with me and said I was too young, so I secretly followed me... Sister Dingdang, what about you, I came here secretly, right? Sister Ling didn't take you to play with me?"

"...That's not...I...I'm still injured, I can't play even if I want to!"

Dingdang smiled and greeted Shang He to come and sit down, his eyes flashing.

"Shang He... Can I call you sister? I used to have many sisters, but later for some reasons, everyone parted..."

"Okay, I'm fine, but..."

Shang He sat down happily beside Dingdang, his eyes narrowed into a line.

"I am an orphan and have no brothers and sisters. Later, I met Miss Ling and the others and took me in... By the way, now I think about it, maybe the fate of us is destined by heaven, otherwise, how could we meet people who look like each other in the dark?"

Dingdang's smile froze: "...what does it mean?"

"You are my sister, and Sister Ling is also my sister. You look like Fatty Feng's wife, and I look like Mr. Mo. You think, are we destined to be destined?"

"……What?"

"What?! Sister Dingdang, haven't you ever thought about this problem?"

Shang He sat up straight and happily turned his fingers.

"Look, you look like Fatty Feng's wife, I look like Mr. Mo, and Fatty Feng and Sister Ling are brothers who are better than relatives..."

"I didn't mean this..."

Dingdang suddenly raised his hand to interrupt Shang He, and his face changed slightly.

"Who do you look like?"

"Mr. Mo!"

"Which...Mr. Mo?"

"Sister Dingdang, what's wrong with you? Mr. Mo has only one, so he is naturally the palace master of Chi Palace and the palace master of Mo!!"
Chapter completed!