C22 I Am Haohao!

Not only did he feel this way, but Mo Lengxi did too. The moment he first saw the child, he thought the little guy looked familiar. "Haha, maybe. What's your name?"

"My name is Haohao."

Haohao? Mo Lengxi tried to recall if the name rang any bells, but nothing came to mind. Yet, the more he looked at the kid, the more familiar he seemed.

"Haohao, right? Come on