"Young man, what's the matter with you? You've been staring at me. Is there something on my face?"
Ye Tian snapped back to reality when he heard this. Realizing his behavior might have been seen as rude, he smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, it's just that you look very much like my father, and I was just a bit..."
Ye Qingtian nodded and smiled, "Oh really, you think it's just a simple resemblance?"
Hearing this, Ye Tian felt his mind go blank.
Then he slowly realized that not only did this person look like Ye Qingtian, but even their voice seemed identical!
But, but this shouldn't be possible!
Ye Tian simply couldn't believe it, especially since he had personally witnessed Ye Qingtian's burial. How could he see Ye Qingtian again now?
As Ye Tian stood there in stunned disbelief, Ye Qingtian said, "This is a long story. Let's go back first, and I'll explain everything to you."
Hearing this, Ye Tian finally believed that the person in front of him was indeed Ye Qingtian.
