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Tang Luor now realized that the figure embracing Ye Xiu in the photo looked so familiar.
It was familiar enough that it felt as if she were the one hugging Ye Xiu, yet her feelings about that memory were quite strange.
“Tang Luor, that’s you! You’ve been with me from last night until just now!” Ye Xiu exclaimed, clearly agitated. “These photos were taken when I was with you, but I don’t know who took them…”
“What?!” Tang Luor exclaimed in surprise.
“You can ask them,” Ye Xiu pointed to the trio of Fatty, Zhao Wentong, and Xie Bei.
“Yes.”
“Brother is right.”
“We were all together last night.”
Tang Luor felt a wave of dizziness wash over her after hearing this…
Could it be that she had lost her memory?
Tang Luor thought carefully about last night and then assured herself that she hadn’t lost her memory.
What she could confirm now was that the figure embracing Ye Xiu in that photo was indeed her.
So if she had been with Ye Xiu last night…
What did that mean for her now…
Tang Luor felt a bit disheveled. She shook her pink head vigorously, her long hair swaying loosely.
Steeling herself, she spoke, "No! That can't be true. Yesterday, I was with my father at the Tang family home."
"But Tang Luor, I believe I wouldn't mistake it. It was definitely you yesterday. But I also trust what you say."
Ye Xiu furrowed his brow and said slowly, "There are two Tang Luors!"
"That one must be fake!" Tang Luor's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Wait, let's sort this out first," Ye Xiu suggested.
The others gathered around, listening intently to Ye Xiu.
"After we parted ways in Qishan, Zhao Wentong, Jiang Baixuan, and I ran into you at the school gate. You were being pestered by a second-generation kid and eventually left. You didn't want to go and ended up staying with me at the hotel..."
"Hiss..." Zhao Wentong and Qian Fatty exchanged sly looks, their eyes fixed on Ye Xiu.
Meanwhile, Tang Luor covered her slightly flushed face with her delicate hands.
"What are you thinking? That hotel has many rooms; we weren't even in the same one!"
"Were you not staying together?" Zhao Wentong raised an eyebrow.
"Are you itching for trouble?" Ye Xiu clenched his fist.
"Hehe... it's a bit..." Zhao Wentong chuckled.
"Enough joking, let's continue!" Xie Bei said seriously.
The others clearly became more serious due to Xie Bei's attitude.
Only Tang Luor stared provocatively at Xie Bei.
"After spending the night in separate rooms at the hotel, it was today that Tang Luor acted like an enemy, wanting to take down Xie Bei. That crack in the mirror was also caused by Tang Luor..."
"Hmph, I wouldn't stoop to his level; there's no need to act like an enemy..." Tang Luor interjected.
"In that case, I can be sure it wasn't the same person, because my sister's strength is at the upper level of Spirit Heart Realm, and to crack the Protective Mirror would require at least Spirit Realm level strength! Think about it, even the top few people today are only at Spirit Realm..."
At this point, Xie Bei furrowed his brows, seemingly troubled by the crack in the mirror.
Zhao Wentong looked at Xie Bei with a strange expression.
"If that's the case, let me put it simply!" Qian Fatty said with wide eyes and a serious tone.
"Ye Xiu is right! There are two Tang Luors!"
Hearing this conclusion, Tang Luor's face turned slightly red. "I'm sorry, Ye Xiu, I misjudged you..."
"It's not your fault..." Ye Xiu gently patted Tang Luor's head.
Suddenly, Zhao Wentong interrupted the two who were about to embrace.
"Stop! Now the question arises! Is this Tang Luor real or fake..."
"Right, in that case, there must be one fake..." Qian Fatty chimed in.
"Hehe... why don't I take a closer look..." Zhao Wentong suddenly adopted a lewd expression and walked towards Tang Luor.
"Smack..."
Tang Luor slapped him, leaving a handprint on Zhao Wentong's face.
Zhao Wentong covered his cheek and complained, "I was just trying to lighten the mood with a joke!"
"Haha, feeling better after that slap?" Qian Fatty laughed.
Ye Xiu paid no attention to the two and pondered for a moment before saying seriously, "I feel that both Tang Luors are indeed Tang Luor!"
After a pause, Ye Xiu looked at Tang Luor earnestly and repeated, "I have this feeling that both Tang Luors are real. No matter which one it is, a person's essence never changes. I trust my heart; where my heart leads, there is only you. So, I won't be wrong!"
With that, Ye Xiu tightened his grip on Tang Luor's hand.
Tang Luor struggled to break free from his hold.
Just now, Ye Xiu had been so excited that he had gripped Tang Luor's hand until it turned red.
However, at this moment, no one noticed such details: “ Ye Xiu, I can see your true feelings…”
“Daily dog abuse…” Zhao Wentong covered his eyes.
“What time is it? Can we get serious? Brother Sister-in-law?” Qian Fatty forced a smile.
After hearing this, Ye Xiu and Tang Luor felt a bit embarrassed, letting go of each other's hands and returning to normal expressions.
“What should we do next? Since Ye Xiu has two Tang Luors now. So that means…” Zhao Wentong dragged out his words.
“By the way, Tang Luor, is everything okay at your home?”
“Yes.”
“That Tang Luor, the Tang family was wiped out, and she was the only one who survived.”
“Don’t worry, Ye Xiu. Although my father was injured, the elites of the Tang family are still around. Even without extraordinary experts protecting us, the Tang family can withstand first-rate forces for a long time. So you really don’t need to worry about the Tang family…”
“Alright, but why does that Tang Luor exist? Why are there two of them?”
“So annoying…” Ye Xiu scratched his head in frustration.
“Think carefully about what to do next. Instead of worrying like this, it’s better to take some practical action soon,” Xie Bei said.
Ye Xiu listened and said, "Since that's the case, let me make the decision. We'll split into two groups. I will team up with Tang Luor and Fatty, while Zhao Wentong and Xie Bei, you two go find Jiang Baixuan and investigate Anxu together."
Upon hearing Anxu's name, Zhao Wentong asked in confusion, "Anxu? Isn't he just our school's guidance counselor? Why investigate him?"
"Right. That old man is quite friendly," Qian Fatty said, his chubby face trembling slightly.
"Smack..."
Zhao Wentong slapped Fatty on the shoulder. "Friendly old man??? He's only fifty! Look, his hair isn't even gray..."
"Ahem... we're getting off topic," Ye Xiu reminded them. "In any case, there's something off about Anxu. I've already asked a student named Wu Nan to investigate him. With you guys on the case, it should be fine. And remember to stay safe."
"Wu Nan? I don't know him..."
"He's from our school's Supernatural Investigation Team. Just ask around and you'll find out."
"Then let's get started."
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