He looked at the visitor with slight confusion and asked, "Who are you?"
The person who came said softly: "I am Yinrong with blue eyes."
He thought for a while and asked again: "Who am I?"
The green-eyed Yinrong said: "You are Zimanxinghen." He leaned down and gently hugged the person in front of him: "You are my younger brother."
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