Although he had heard Liao Yun mention a few times that the little debt collector looked similar to him when he was young, Zhuo Xiangqiao didn't take it seriously. To him, all newborns looked pretty much the same.
If it weren't for the fact that he was placed separately, if he were with the other newborns, he really wouldn't know which one was the little debt collector.
Just a little red meatball, he really couldn't see how it resembled him at all. So, Zhuo Xiangqiao always harbored doubts about what Liao Yun said.
So, when the nurse brought the newly bathed little Tuanzi to Lin Yue's bedside, Zhuo Xiangqiao carefully examined the little Baozi wrapped tightly by the nurse.
Indeed, not the slightest resemblance to him...
Zhuo Xiangqiao reached a conclusion in his heart. He thought, how could a baby just two days old, whose features hadn't even developed yet, be concluded to look like anyone?
Anyway, he just couldn't see which part resembled him.
