บท 944: I need a home (1)

An indescribable feeling of confusion rose from the bottom of his heart.

It was like waking up from a dream on a summer afternoon, only to find that he was covered in cold sweat when the cold wind blew.

Lu Xin's heart thumped as he stared at the sketch, his eyes losing focus.

"Is that me?"

“..”

“..”

After a long time, he subconsciously raised his head and looked at Chen Jing. He saw that Chen Jing's eyes were a little nervous.

She understood why Lu Xin was looking at her, and she nodded.

He was trying to assure Lu Xin that the sketch had done its best to restore the image in the old man's memory.

There would not be a phenomenon of deviation in the understanding of the picture due to the problem with the penmanship.

In other words, this was indeed a scene that had once existed.

Then, who was it?

Looking at the time, the child he was holding hands with should be him.