"Mr. Gong?"

Lin Wan'er recognized the identity of the person who came.

As soon as the voice fell, the figure in front of the window turned around, revealing a face that made the well-informed Lin Wan'er feel a chill in her heart. It was a face covered with blood-colored fissures.

With breathing, the crack slowly opened, revealing the blood-red flesh inside, like the gills of a fish.

Seeing Gong Zhe like this, and thinking about what happened recently, Lin Wan'er probably had a guess in her heart.

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