His brows pulled together.
'He looks like the face General Song uses whenever he investigates undercover!' His eyes flashed when he realized. "Your name–"
"Grandpa–his name is Shi Jin. He's my classmate, and friend." He smiled.
'Shi Jin! Exactly the name General Song uses as his alias!'
His breath quickened. He wanted to get up from the bed he lay.
'Can it be possible? How? General Song had always used this alias and face. Could it be that a person just like it was born years after General's death? What kind of miracle is this?!'
'But–the face is merely a fake after all. So this person should have nothing to do with General Song.' The light in his eyes dimmed when he realized this.
"Shi Jin. Nice to meet you. You remind me of someone I've known a long time ago." He smiled sadly, closing his eyes as he hid the pain.
"Oh? Someone good, I hope.." Song Jia said, her voice had a hint of teasing.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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