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"Worried about me? So when you parked outside the old house and Arthur was talking to me, you recognized me?"

Lyra asked in a calm tone.

"Yes..." Erwin looked at the strange makeup on Lyra's face, which was quite eerie, even a bit frightening. It's no wonder that Arthur screamed when he lowered the window and saw her. Her face did look very strange.

He had already calmed down and answered, "I wouldn't have noticed if you didn't speak. But when you did, I recognized your voice. Even if you deliberately lowered it, I could still recognize it."

Now it was Lyra's turn to be stunned.

Was her voice that easy to recognize?

"Would you recognize me by looking at my face?" she asked, pointing to her own face.

"I wouldn't recognize you at first glance, but if you keep talking to me with this face, I'll eventually figure out it's you."

"..."