In the study of the Hua Family, the heavy voice of Hua Father rang out: "Zifeng, are you certain he is Jiang Jinghuai?"
"Dad, you should be asking my sister about this." Hua Zifeng, sitting on the chair with his legs crossed nonchalantly, smirked: "My sister knows my brother-in-law like the back of her hand, she's had her eyes on him for ages."
Though Hua Zifeng spoke in a frivolous tone, his words were not without merit.
Hua Father let out a sigh, turning to Hua Jun: "Ah Jun, what is your view?"
"I am certain it's him." Hua Jun brushed aside Hua Zifeng's sarcastic tone, resolutely asserting, "Jinghuai has a thumb ring that he loves to wear. He's worn it for many years. I would never mistake it—it's undoubtedly his ring."
In truth, Hua Father himself had confirmed it the moment he saw the man—he bore an uncanny resemblance, like a mold cast of Jiang Jinghuai.
Nonetheless, he still found it incredible.
