ter leaving the doctor's office, Xiao Yuge swept away the gloom from earlier and took Qing Luo's hand: "Qing Luo, come on, I'll take you to Zhangji Roast Duck!" She had been worried about whether some...e wouldn't notice it, she had seen it clearly just now. It definitely wasn't natural; it was drawn on by someone. And that pattern, she was sure she had seen it somewhere before, but she just couldn't...