Bai Yuri and his mum settled down in her room as they did not have many rooms in his suit.
Laying down on the cold bed, she gazed at her son. "he looks like him. Do you think it's him?"
"how can that brat be my brother? It's obviously not him," Yuri said, turning to the side.
"but he matched the age, and he looks just like your dad. You can see it right. He is our kizhu." Kiyuki sat up, shaking his shoulders. "what if he our kizhu? We lost him when he was five and it has been so many years. He would have grown up to look just like that boy. What is his name.. did you check on him?"
Yuri silently gazed at the night light. He had thought of doing a background check on him, but he had been sidetracked by his obsession to get eric to get close to him. But he had gotten a basic information about him when he was searching up on eric.
