"He, he looks just like Ye Qilan," Lin Zhi stammered.
But she and Ye Zheng had seen Ye Qilan's corpse a month ago. How could this Ding Ye possibly be Ye Qilan?
But are there really two people in the world who look so alike? This Ding Ye looked exactly like Ye Qilan.
It wasn't just Lin Zhi who had these doubts; everyone was stunned when Ding Ye suddenly appeared.
This man clearly bore Ye Qilan's face, but Mr. Ye had personally confirmed a few days ago that Ye Qilan had died…
If it weren't broad daylight, everyone present would have thought they had encountered a ghost.
"Mr. Ye!" Age couldn't hold back; he ran up to Ding Ye.
Ding Ye glanced at Age, his gaze distant, which made Age reluctant to approach further. Ye Qilan would never look at him with such unfamiliar eyes. This was not Ye Qilan.
