Qin Ze felt as though he had seen this face somewhere before.
It was certainly not in this lifetime; he must have seen it in his previous life. His memory was exceptional, and most events from his past life were etched into his mind like permanent marks. Many things were either present or absent, clear and distinct. Yet this one face felt familiar for a fleeting second, but now that he looked closely, he could not place where he had seen it.
"What should I call you?" Qin Ze asked.
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