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Chapter 689 Dragon Quest
"Stupid people are always the same reckless." Cecil made his own comment in a cold voice, but he had already poured a glass of water for Su Mu.

Su Mu was still digesting the news, she blankly closed the teacup Cecil handed over, took a sip of cold water, and after calming down for a while, she still couldn't believe it, "There shouldn't be such a thing... Isn't it only twins who look alike?"

Another possibility is that someone had plastic surgery to make his face exactly like other people, but in this Western continent with the background of the Middle Ages, it seems that plastic surgery technology is not so developed!
"The world is so big, and there are so many people in the world..." Xia Zuo smiled and said, "Miss Su, how do you know that no one looks exactly alike? Even if they are not related by blood, they may look alike. In short, whether they are or not, if you want to have a definite answer, you can only get the answer after meeting all the people in the world."

What this said is indeed reasonable.

But she still felt a little strange, frowned slightly, and turned her puzzled eyes around Cecil and Xia Zuo, "Why do I feel...something is still wrong, you obviously didn't have a good relationship before, but now you seem to be on the same front."

"Is this considered to be on the same front?" Xia Zuo blinked suspiciously, adding a touch of charm to his handsome face, "I'm just stating the facts. Although I really didn't get along well with this Mr. Cecil, in the face of irrefutable facts, then I can only look at it objectively."

In other words, he was just stating the facts, and it had nothing to do with the relationship between him and Cecil.

Cecil gave a faint "hmm", which seemed to agree with Xia Zuo's words.

Su Mu still frowned and didn't ease it. Cecil didn't have to treat Xia Zuo with a very contemptuous attitude, but instead treated Xia Zuo with a normal attitude, so she felt full of disobedience.

Coincidentally, the old man had already walked over with the food. He put three bowls of noodles on the table and said with a smile: "You guys are delicious. If you have any complaints, you can tell me."

"Grandpa..." Seeing that he was about to leave, Su Mu hurriedly stopped him again.

The old man stopped and asked with a smile, "Miss, what's the matter?"

"That..." Su Mu cleared his throat and asked, "Grandpa, may I ask, is your name Morden?"

The old man nodded, "My name is Morden."

Su Mu's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked at Cecil.

Cecil looked indifferent, showing no emotion, "Although the probability of such a coincidence is very small, it is not impossible."

"I agree." Xia Zuo tried to taste the noodles, nodded again, looked at the old man and said with a smile: "It tastes good."

The old man said politely: "Thank you for your compliment, as long as you like it."

Su Mu asked again unwillingly: "Grandpa, have you always lived in this town and only opened a noodle restaurant in this town? Have you ever been to other cities?"

"No." The old man shook his head, "I have only lived here for decades, and sometimes I would go to the market in the next town. Miss, I don't think I am the person you know, you have misunderstood the person."

"But……"

Cecil pushed the bowl in front of her and interrupted her, "It's going to be mushy."

(End of this chapter)