At this moment, the driver behind him asked Zhuang Long, "Brother, is that your mother?"
Zhuang Long shook his head in confusion.
"Isn't it?" The driver was quite puzzled and even muttered something. After he finished speaking, he heard the man leaning against the car say softly, "I don't remember what she looks like."
The driver looked at him with pity.
The driver stared at the woman's face as if he was sizing her up to see if there was any resemblance between her and Zhuang Long. After a moment, he said, "I think so. You two look quite similar." He could not say why, but the feeling he gave off was very similar.
This was probably the legendary charm.
Zhuang Long was stunned. Did it look like it?
He stared at the woman's face that was not considered young and smiled self-deprecatingly.