2 12 Years Later: What Happened to the ‘Most Beautiful Twins in the World’?

Their mother, Jaqi, ensures they excel in both school and social life, carefully managing work commitments. Modeling gigs are scheduled on weekends or after school, with a teacher on set. The family makes the most of work trips to Los Angeles, turning them into memorable experiences.

At the age of seven, the twins signed up with a modeling agency, guided by their mother’s intuition and belief in the significance of the number seven.

Jaqi feels doubly blessed to have such beautiful daughters and wishes them a joyous, carefree childhood. Celebrate the wonders of sisterhood and the magic of childhood with this heartwarming journey.

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