Not Tight
Beautiful.
Beautiful.
It was the same face.
However, he felt that the young lady's face before him was even more beautiful than his own.
Strange.
Very strange.
In this world, there was actually someone who looked exactly like her.
When he saw this, he was a little dumbstruck.
At the same time, a sense of caution slowly surfaced in his heart.
The young girl was able to produce such an appearance, and was also so nice to her. Was this a scheme? Or was it just for her sake?
"Elder sister."
"I know you're curious about why I look like this, but people are alike, aren't they?"
The puzzlement on Loren's face didn't lessen in the slightest.
"Enough, enough. Let me tell you this: I look very similar to you, but I will absolutely not harm you. If you believe me, then I don't need to say anything. If you don't believe me, then I have no other way."