Liang Chen nodded. "Yes. I remember now; the shadowy area at that location has always stayed more or less the same size, but its shape keeps changing."
An Yan nodded. "Analyze it, please. I think there's something wrong with that shadow."
"Alright."
Liang Chen took out his computer and began comparing it with the old man's medical records.
While several people were discussing, An Yan's phone rang. It was Mo Shiyan. "Miss An Yan, have you discovered something? Whatever you have found, I hope you can be frank with me. Please."
