I think that he and I are like two sides separated by the plane of a mirror.
Just like although we are twins, we are very similar but very different. We have the same face and the same body shape, as if printed from the same mold, like a mirror image, we can almost completely replace each other.
But that's just an illusion.
Just like when I stretched out my left hand, he always stretched out his right hand in the mirror.
We can never replace each other, in other words...
——The other party can never be replaced.
Reader comments
Ever since Old Ford used AI to refine corpses, I rarely go there. For the sake of the author, I went to Old Ford to read it again, and a lot of the essence of the plot can be found in the comments about Old Ford. The author writes well. Although there are a lot of typos and some omissions between plot transitions, the protagonist's character is described very well. This is the protagonist who can support a long plot. I am looking forward to the future plot direction and character growth.
Ever since Old Ford used AI to refine corpses, I rarely go there. For the sake of the author, I went to Old Ford to read it again, and a lot of the essence of the plot can be found in the comments about Old Ford. The author writes well. Although there are a lot of typos and some omissions between plot transitions, the protagonist's character is described very well. This is the protagonist who can support a long plot. I am looking forward to the future plot direction and character growth.