Seeing Little Feng's hesitant look, Lu Heng smiled and said, "Young friend, don't overthink it. That child is yours."
"As for why he doesn't look like you, the answer is actually quite simple."
"Young friend, you must have heard the saying 'sons resemble their mothers,' right? That child just looks more like your ex-wife."
"Really... really my son?"
Little Feng still found it hard to believe.
Sons resemble their mothers... sons resemble their mothers...
He mumbled those words a few times, his brow furrowed deeper and deeper.
He had definitely heard that saying, but the key is... his ex-wife didn't look like that either!
Lu Heng seemed to see his doubts and smiled again, "You must be thinking, your ex-wife clearly looked good, and the son doesn't resemble her at all, right?"
Hearing this, Little Feng nodded awkwardly.
"That's because your ex-wife had a cosmetic surgery over a decade ago."
"Your son's current appearance is quite similar to your ex-wife before her surgery."
