"You must always be her shadow."
During the funeral reunion in the heavy rain, Lin Wanxing knelt in the mud and watched Huo Chenzhou wipe the tombstone for Bai Yueguang.
Three years ago, he took a surprise look at her in the club. He pinched the back of her neck and said, "These eyes look like hers. Stay."
She put on a cute mask and imitated the man wearing a white dress to dance ballet, until the day the crew's wire broke——
A non-existent figure in blood-clad clothes flashed across the monitor, and Mr. Huo, who was supposed to be in Zurich, appeared in the emergency room with his suit smelling of bergamot.
When the torn paternity test mixed with glass Buddha beads rolled down the Huo family ancestral hall,
When she identified the fake "Girl with a Pearl Earring" with her bare hands at the auction,
Huo Chenzhou finally discovered that the docile canary was actually the ancient painting restorer who had been offering a bounty on the dark web for ten years.
Later, when the Swiss snow mountain collapsed, he clutched the well-restored antique pocket watch.
In the cold wind of minus 20 degrees, I heard the recording of a sixteen-year-old girl trapped in a fire:
"Don't be afraid, I will take you out on the count of three -"
[You are a fake, so am I]
Intention: Substitute?