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"No, that's right, you know my dad!"
"Your name is Chang You?"
"Yes, I am Chang You!"
"I haven't met your dad, but I've heard the village chief talk about your family."
"Are my parents okay?"
Lin Lang clenched his fists, his voice becoming a bit lighter. "Your dad is working in the city, and your mom is at home taking care of your little brother. Maybe a kind lie can make her feel a little less sad."
"Did they mention me?"
"Of course! Otherwise, how would I know your name is Chang You? I even saw all the awards on your wall. Your dad is very proud of you."
"Did they say they miss me?"
"Yes, they thought you were lost. Your dad has been looking for you for three years."
"Oh, three years... and he hasn't stopped looking!" She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, yet there was a hint of longing in her voice.
"Yeah!" Lin Lang struggled to keep up the conversation.
After all, he was the Best Actor; he quickly composed himself and continued, "When we go there, do you want me to send a message to your family?"
"No, it's better not to. They would be sad if they knew I was dead. Let them think I'm just lost."
"Thank you for telling me about my family!"
"They're planning to develop a tourist area there, so their work will only get better. You can rest assured!"
"Mm!"
"Do you still remember what those people looked like?"
"I remember; I could never forget them even if I turned to ashes!"
"Then tell me about them; I'll draw!" Yan Kongyue handed Su Umbrella to Lin Lang and took out paper and a pen from her backpack.
She said she would draw, and two hours later, she had sketched four portraits, one of which was of a doctor wearing a hat and a mask.
"That doctor is left-handed; I remember he used his left hand when he took out my eye."
"Are there any others?"
Among the four of them, three had accents that were not from our area, but I couldn't tell where they were from either.
"Can you recognize them if you hear their voices again?"
"I can!" Chang You's tone was firm, without a hint of hesitation.
Yan Kongyue put the portrait into his bag and took out a Porcelain Bottle, waving at Chang You. "You should come to the bottle first. After we find those people, the police might need you to identify their voices."
"I’m willing to identify them, but I have one condition!"
"What is it?"
"Once you catch them, can you kill me? I don’t want to go to Difu, nor do I want to stay in this place."
"I promise you!"
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