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There was no news from Gong Chen, and just as Li Huan was about to put down the phone, a portrait popped up.
"How about this?"
Li Huan had no idea what had gotten into Gong Chen in the middle of the night, asking someone to draw a portrait.
But he still patiently opened the portrait.
Just one look, and he was so startled that he froze in place.
Especially since he was standing alone in the empty hospital corridor, it always felt like a chill was running down his neck.
He quickened his pace as he responded.
"Exactly the same."
"I used to think it was a picture of Lin Zhiyi as a child, but now I finally see the difference, these eyes are just like yours!"
Li Huan closed the office door and took a sip of water to calm himself down.
He had always thought dreams were just illusions, but now... he couldn't be sure.
"I understand."
Gong Chen didn't send any more messages.
Li Huan was so scared he couldn't sleep all night.
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