"I also think Han Shang is kind of weird…"
Xia Xi pressed her lips together, deep in thought.
The Han Shang now is completely different from before. You can feel it in his eyes, his expression, his aura—everything.
You have to know…
Back then they all went through that period; they knew very well how decisive and ruthless Han Shang used to be.
Gu Tong nodded and said, "So I think Han Shang hasn't been reborn…"
"But if that's the case, then why is he so good to you, and how does he know the name 'Xue Tong'…" Xia Xi paused slightly, then said, "That doesn't add up either…"
The original theory now contradicts the facts; anything they discuss turns into a paradox.
They felt this whole thing was beyond bizarre, yet they just couldn't figure out where the key problem lay.
After going back and forth, they ended up in a stalemate…
...
'Rip--'
The tent flap was tugged open again.
