She gently opened the door a crack, slipped into the room, and then quietly closed it again without making a sound.

Qin Yu pressed his back against the door, listening to the footsteps outside gradually fading away as he walked up the stairs.

She stood quietly against the door for a while longer.

Suppress the surging emotions within.

After setting down the drawings, I slowly walked into the bathroom.

Qin Yu washed her face with cold water and looked at herself in the mirror.

That face was six parts similar to Hang Sui Sui's.

She wasn't as pretty as Hang Suisui; she had been exposed to the elements since childhood and lacked Hang Suisui's pampered and delicate nature.

The biggest difference between them is their skin color. Hang Suisui's skin is as white as jade, while she often travels for missions, so her skin color is a healthy shade, slightly darker than Hang Suisui's.

Perhaps due to genetics, it hasn't become too rough despite being exposed to wind and sun.

Thinking back, Hang Suisui had made up all the differences between them to look the same.

Skin tone can also be easily concealed and altered.

An idea suddenly flashed through Qin Yu's mind.

However, she rejected the idea as soon as it came to mind.

No matter how closely she dressed up, the makeup artist's skills were comparable to a complete makeover.

Perhaps the first time they saw their parents dressed the same, they were dazzled and couldn't tell them apart.

However, the second time, after spending so much time together, it was impossible to keep it a secret.

I'm afraid that things might backfire and cause even more heartache.

Qin Yu put his mind at ease.

She took off her clothes and prepared to wash up.

When his right hand touched his left shoulder, he paused.

Touching the smooth skin on her left shoulder, Qin Yu looked up at herself in the mirror.

On his left shoulder, the injured area looked exactly the same as the rest of his skin.

Qin Yu soaked in the bath, splashing water over his shoulders.

She trusts her memory and perception.

I still vividly remember the pain from when the corrosion spread so deep that the bone was visible.

Surprisingly, it was completely intact in the blink of an eye.

Who exactly is that green-clad girl in my memory, whose face I can't quite make out?

Why is her memory so confused?

Qin Yu shook his head.

If you can't figure it out, then stop thinking about it; there's no point in dwelling on it.

If you keep thinking about it, all you'll end up with is supernatural and bizarre stuff.

I put on my pajamas, came out of the bathroom, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Qin Yu looked at the bedside table, pulled open the first shelf, and there was a photo lying inside.

The two people in the photo are wearing the same red and white floral dresses.

This is a photo that Qin Yu extracted and printed out from the music video.

I remembered what Hang Suisui said to her when she took her to film this music video.

Family portrait, sisters' photo album.

But to this day, they don't have a single photo together.

The only one, and that is the music video.

Qin Yu suddenly felt a little fortunate, fortunate that she had agreed to go and film this music video with Hang Suisui.

Fortunately, there is this video.

Qin Yu gently traced the person in the photograph with his fingertips.

She truly never imagined that her older sister would value her life more than her own.

Even in the face of life and death, he chose her without hesitation.

I didn't realize I was so important to my sister.

What kind of feeling is this?

Perhaps she understood this familial and sisterly bond a little too late…

Suddenly, the screen of the phone on the bedside table lit up.

This interrupted Qin Yu's thoughts.

Qin Yu looked up and saw the message that popped up on his phone.

She put the photos away and picked up her phone.

There were two messages from different people.

Qin Yu opened Huo Zhou's chat box.

Huo Zhou: Is Qin Yu asleep?

Huo Zhou: My leg hurts, Qin Yu, are you there?

Huo Zhou: You're ignoring me.

Huo Zhou: Even if you ignore me, see you tomorrow.

After reading the message, Qin Yu immediately exited the chat window.

For the past six months or so, Huo Zhou has suffered from back pain, leg pain, foot pain, headache, arm pain, and pain all over his body.

It's almost unbearable.

At first, she still paid attention to Huo Zhou, but ever since Hang Suisui had her accident, Qin Yu has had no mood to pay attention to him at all.

Aside from using studying as an excuse to do missions abroad, he spends his time at home with Hang Wei and Xie Yuan.

Qin Yu even declined many overseas missions.

Besides Qin Yu, the leader, there was another leader in the shadows.

He was the manager in the Shadow Organization, responsible for taking orders and making deals, while Qin Yu was only responsible for training the assassins and leading them to complete missions.

She wouldn't easily go on a business trip unless it was absolutely necessary.

Qin Yu looked at another chat box.

After hesitating for a moment, I still clicked to take a look.

"Xu Yao: How are your aunt and uncle doing lately?"

"Xu Yao: How long are you staying in China this time? It's been so long, I'd like to treat you to a meal."

"Xu Yao: Will you be attending Old Master Yin's birthday banquet tomorrow?"

After reading the message, Qin Yu didn't intend to reply and simply exited the chat window.

After filming the music video, this person somehow got her WeChat.

Since then, I've been sending her messages all the time.

Previously, Qin Yu would occasionally reply politely, sometimes with a few words and sometimes without.

But now she doesn't want to talk to anyone or reply to anyone.

Qin Yu just wanted to stay within his own little world, and apart from missions and the Hang family, he didn't want to step out of it.

Qin Yu lay on his side on the bed and closed his eyes.

The phone next to my pillow was playing that song that was popular everywhere.

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