C42 I'll Cut Open Your Face
Gu Zhiyan caught up a few seconds later. Upon seeing Mu Tingxiao's frozen figure, he followed his line of sight and gazed ahead. His jaw dropped and his glasses slid down the bridge of his nose, threatening to fall off. "Is that..." He paused, clearing his throat. "Is that Moo Nuannuan?"
Feeling his friend's gloomy aura, he quickly stayed silent. "She doesn't look like her at all