Dr. Herzog stared at Lu Mingfei’s face. The sense of familiarity grew increasingly intense, and this face seemed to gradually overlap with someone in his memory... yet Dr. Herzog just couldn't remember who that person was.
This feeling was much like meeting someone in a dream—a profound yet hazy memory. You clearly remember knowing a particular person, but happen to be unable to recall their appearance, as if that memory were veiled in a thick fog... This feeling was most unpleasant, and Dr. Herzog’s brow furrowed tighter and tighter.
"No, that's not right!" Dr. Herzog shook his head abruptly, as if trying to deny something. "I don't know you, and I certainly couldn't possibly know your younger brother!"
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