Is there really someone in this world who looks so similar? Can such people truly exist?
Dong Xin Yan's deep black eyes moved slowly and stiffly, sizing up the girl before her from head to toe. She wasn't mistaken, nor was she hallucinating. The girl in front of her looked just like how she did at eighteen.
No, perhaps there were still some differences.
At eighteen, she was a tomboy, always wrapped in oversized sportswear, with short-cropped hair, speaking in a loud voice, and behaving in a rugged manner. There wasn't a trace of the softness a girl should possess in her entire demeanor, unlike her... gentle brows, delicate features, with long, black hair falling straight and tucked behind her ears, revealing a petite and elegant face. Even though she wore a loose hospital gown, it did nothing to dull her beauty and fragility.
A pretty and exquisite girl, Wei Xinruo... is that her? The girl who made Gu Ningyi's heart beat again?
"Are you...?"
