C295 The matter outside the mountain

When Zheng Ping came in, what Zheng Wuxie and I saw was a completely unfamiliar face. No matter whether it was the change in skin color or the change in facial features, what faced us was a completely unfamiliar man, without a hint of a familiar aura.

But he didn't try to change his voice, so I could hear the familiarity in his voice. Looking at Zheng Ping's expression