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Zuo Xiyan sat on the bed, staring straight at Song Chenyi. She was now certain that he was Song Chenyi, because some of his minor details were similar to Song Chenyi's posture. But why had he completely forgotten about her?

"Who are you?"

This was Zuo Xi Yan's first question. The other party was clearly not interested in answering her. He didn't even look at her and just said in a low voice