Just after Yi Yang's departure, Fu Chi stands in front of her, presenting an entirely different feeling.
Jiang Ruan managed to collect her thoughts and ran towards the man with her backpack strapped on tight.
Fu Chi took her hand as usual, put it in his coat pocket to keep it warm, and asked her, "What were you daydreaming about?"
He gazed at her with his head lowered and spoke in a low and melodious voice.
Jiang Ruan pondered for a moment, then hesitantly looked up at him, "I just saw a man who looks very much like you and is about the same age." She squinted as if joking, "You wouldn't happen to have a long-lost twin brother or something, would you?"
Fu Chi's slender eyebrows slightly raised, but he didn't have much of a reaction, "It isn't strange for people in this world to look alike. It's all statistical. In terms of human genetics, the genetic codes between people have a similarity of 99.99%, with only 0.01% difference."