C785 Xia Jin Not Dead

The photograph of Xia Jin in his wallet was not very large.

If they didn't resemble each other, how could the other party have said that they had met him just by looking at him?

Furthermore... And quite sure.

Jin Yushen pursed his lips and stood up from the bed.

Putting the towel on his waist, Jin Yushen strode to the door.

Jin Yushen opened the door and looked at the servant gloomily