C337 One evening clear broth noodle soup(part iii)

He deserved to be called the "They of the Red River", and even more so, he deserved to be called a person who lived in seclusion. Although he had only guessed it for a moment, he had guessed it perfectly. Even so, he was afraid that he would not believe what he had thought.

However, coincidentally, his thought was absolutely correct, the shell was still himself