After Ye Wanwan finished speaking, Haitang's expression shifted minutely. "Um... why?"
Ye Wanwan was silent for a long while.
"Haitang... you don't need to know too much about this matter. Just do as I say. I need to test it out," Ye Wanwan finally replied.
"Alright, I understand," Haitang agreed. "Then I'll go back to make preparations now."
"Thank you." Ye Wanwan nodded lightly.
Seconds after Haitang left, a soft voice came from behind Ye Wanwan. "Xiao Feng, long time no see."
This voice was both strange and incredibly familiar to her.
Ye Wanwan reflexively turned around.
The man wore a fleeting smile on his face as he looked at Ye Wanwan with his long and narrow eyes.
This man before her emitted a scholar's aura from his bones.
"Brother Ziran?!"
Ye Wanwan was startled briefly when she saw the man but quickly regained her wits.
Of course she wasn't unfamiliar with this man. He was her sworn brother, Wen Ziran.
"It really is you."
Wen Ziran chuckled lightly before walking toward Ye Wanwan.
Soon, Wen Ziran stopped in front of Ye Wanwan. "Your voice hasn't changed all these years, but I wonder if your appearance has changed."
"It hasn't changed. It's almost the same," Ye Wanwan answered with a smile.
In Ye Wanwan's memory, Wen Ziran was blind in both eyes from birth and couldn't see anything.
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