C436 Hsiao Fengyun's Suspicions

"You don't understand..." Hsiao Fengyun let out a sigh, his mouth opening as if to speak, yet no words came out. After a pause, he finally spoke, "I can't shake this feeling that there's something familiar about Nineteenth Brother. He reminds me of someone we once knew."

"Who?" Zhang Xuemeng asked, perplexed, as she rapidly combed through her memories