Shen Ye stood within the emergency stairwell, his body leaning slightly forward, one hand gripping the wall tightly. His eyes were squeezed shut, while in his mind, the events of the past few minutes played over and over like a carousel.
He simply could not believe that the voice on the other end of the phone call had been hers. In this world, people might look alike, but the timbre and inflection of a voice are unique. Those few brief sentences had been enough for Shen Ye to be certain: the person on the other end of that phone was Su Li, who had died four years ago.
"She is alive." The three words spiraled through his mind, echoing like a curse.
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