This kid isn't cut out for acting. Oh well, he's not going to be an actor anyway, so acting skills aren't important.
Holding An'an, who was faking her tears, Mo Shu casually walked up to a stall owner and asked, "Auntie, this child is lost. Do you know his family?"
"I don't know him."
"Could you help me look for it?"
"I also sell vegetables."
Suddenly, the vegetable vendor waved to Lu Ziqian, who was standing not far away: "Young man, is this your child?"
Lu Ziqian hurriedly walked over, pretending to be anxiously looking for his child, and thanked the vegetable vendor.
"Thank you, ma'am, I'm so grateful to you."
How did you know I was the father of the child?
"You two are practically identical, father and son. Who would believe you weren't related?"
The vegetable vendor said proudly, chatting with the vendors next to her, "Don't you think these two look alike?"
"So alike, so very alike!"
“When this child grows up, he will definitely be as handsome as his father.”
As Lu Ziqian listened to the women's conversation, his heart raced. Could An'an and Momo really be his children?
Mo Shu also carefully examined the two of them; they really did look alike!
Lu Ziqian met Mo Shu's scrutinizing gaze: "You think it looks like it too?"
Mo Shu nodded.
The two went to another street, and this time they stopped pretending and asked directly, "Sir, can you guess who is the child's father, me or him?"
"No need to guess, it's obviously your child."
The master and servant asked around several streets, and the answers they received were all the same.
"Master, should I investigate the midwife who delivered the young mistress back then?"
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