"Not Wen Xiaonuan?" Du Yihan was startled. He turned his head in surprise to look at the person in the room, his first reaction being that someone had undergone plastic surgery to look like Wen Xiaonuan, pulling a switcheroo right under their noses.
Du Anrao, however, did not mean that. The last time they met, she had seen at a glance that Wen Xiaonuan was then a single body with two souls. Although they were two souls, they both belonged to Wen Xiaonuan herself; their origins were the same, so fusion was inevitable, the most appropriate and harmless solution.
But this time, Du Anrao was astonished to find that Wen Xiaonuan had something on her that didn't belong to her. The feeling it gave her was somewhat like a lonely ghost trying to occupy a magpie's nest, yet not entirely. The overall effect was a sense of profound dissonance—a fragmentation she couldn't quite put her finger on—that made her instinctively defensive, her very skin crawling.
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