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why is she

Now, all we can do is find a way to hold Bai Zhiyuan back.

Wen Tong's mind quickly searched for the information on Bai Peihan that Bei Chenxiao had shown her. The information on Bai Peihan and her family was clearly introduced, including preferences, expertise, ways of doing things, etc.

She remembered that Bai Peihan had a voice like a lark. She heard that when she sang in operas, she would sing until the audience fainted from tears.

Of course, those who were lucky enough to hear her sing opera were none other than her family.

She was raised in a boudoir since she was a child, and the outside world couldn't bet on her beauty.

Wen Tong decided to take a gamble. She searched in her mind for opera excerpts that she was familiar with and could sing well. Finally, she chose a very old and widely spread song.

She stood behind the tree and raised her voice as loud as possible.

In the stillness of the night, an ethereal and heavenly sound suddenly came out from the rustling of fine grass, and the world seemed to become quieter.

Bai Zhiyuan's legs that had already stepped through the door suddenly retracted, his heart trembled violently, and he couldn't help shouting, "Pei Pei."

Wen Tong sang two lines and successfully attracted Bai Zhiyuan's attention, and immediately turned around and ran to a darker place.

Bai Zhiyuan walked towards this side in a daze. The song just now was Peipei's favorite song. He once sang her mother to tears. When he thought of his daughter, his eyes immediately filled with tears.

The two doctors behind him looked at each other, not knowing what was going on. They wanted to stop it but did not dare to offend.

Bai Zhiyuan walked to the big tree where Wen Tong was hiding just now. Under the moonlight, it was pitch black and there was no one there.

He sighed, he must have missed his daughter too much, that's why he had hallucinations.

He thought that it was still daytime in Country Y and would not disturb his daughter's rest, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed Bai Peihan's number.

Luo Xi finally opened the lock at this time, and he ducked into the laboratory. There were no windows in the room, and it was an airtight structure.

He turned on the light, and the scene in front of him stunned him.

I saw many glass containers standing upright in the experiment, and in each container lay a white and tender baby. These babies survived through the ventilator and the nutrients in the container.

Are these...clones?

Luo Xi felt her heart being squeezed.

Are these still human beings? They are simply manufactured objects, and maybe none of them will survive.

He suppressed the grief and anger in his heart, went to the filing cabinet and rummaged quickly. He wanted to find the information about the only surviving clone. There must be detailed records here.

There were a lot of files, but each one was labeled. My eyes lit up, and the words "Successful Cases" jumped into my sight.

He took it over happily and just turned the first page. The familiar photo and the familiar name were like sudden flames, instantly igniting his body. He heard his heartbeat and was about to jump out of his skin.

With my hands and feet stiff, I didn't have the courage to turn another page.

how could this be?

"Luo Xi, Luo Xi." Wen Tong's urging voice came from the earphones, "Aren't you leaving yet? He is going in."

Hearing this voice, Luo Xi felt a complex emotion well up in her heart, and the corners of her mouth were slightly sour, with a hint of bitterness.

He responded in a low voice, "I'll leave right away."

Wen Tong stood in the distance and waited anxiously, constantly looking at the time.

It's been fifteen minutes, why hasn't Luo Xi come out yet, and there's no movement at all in the headphones.

She was afraid that something would happen to him, so she impulsively went to find him.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound on the grass, and among the mottled shadows of the trees, Luo Xi was walking towards this side in the moonlight. There was a heavy look in his eyes, as if the moonlight had lost its luster.

"Luo Xi." Wen Tong ran over in surprise.

He stretched out his long arms and hugged her. He hugged her very hard, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

She couldn't see the clear tear sliding from the corner of his eye. It was as heavy as a melted diamond, hitting the grass blades hard.

Wen Tong, why you, why?

Wen Tong was so breathless in his embrace that she gently patted his shoulder twice with her hand, "Hey, you want to commit murder."

He ignored her and still hugged her tightly, as if he had exhausted his life, hoping that this moment would become eternity.

She just thought he was scared. It was really thrilling just now. If he was hit by Bai Zhiyuan, how could he stand up to so many people by himself?

"Luo Xi, let me see what you have in your hand."

"It's nothing." Luo Xi finally let go and naturally put the hand holding the thing behind his back, "It's all useless information."

"Tell me what you saw inside." She blinked her big moonlit eyes curiously.

Looking at these clear and watery eyes with almost no impurities, his heart throbbed one after another until he finally became numb from the pain.

He used to tell her his adventures with great interest, but now, he can't say a word.

Taking her hand, he just said lightly, "Let's go back and catch up on some sleep."

Wen Tong frowned in disappointment and hummed softly, "Just tell me."

"You go to sleep first, and when you wake up, I will write a book for you."

"So you are planning to publish a book in the future?"

He laughed. He really didn't know that he could still laugh, but in order not to make her suspicious, he had to pretend as if nothing had happened.

"I'll give you a signed copy."

"I've made a note of it, and I'll find you when the time comes."

"Hmm, do I dare to go back on my word?"

"That's pretty much it."

She gathered around him and kept chattering. He smiled apologetically, feeling so distressed that he broke into powder on the ground.

Is there anyone who can tell him why there are hundreds of millions of people in the world, but unfortunately he has chosen the one he loves the most?

Back at the hotel, he coaxed Wen Tong to go to bed.

She lives next door to him, so she usually has someone to take care of her.

After closing the door, Luo Xi sat down on the bed almost as if he was exhausted, and the document in his hand was almost crushed by him.

He struggled for a long time before opening it again.

The document is thick and has obviously been in the works for many years.

From the day she was born to now, she is already twenty-three years old.

There is a photo posted on the first page. The photo is still the same as when she was in high school, with long hair shawl, natural beauty, and bright eyes that exude youthful vigor and innocence.

He caressed the photo and was stunned for a while, then his eyes moved downwards.

There are her detailed information below, including a series of data such as age, height and weight, and these data are updated every year. Obviously, they have never given up monitoring her over the years.

Turning to the second page, there is another photo on it. Although he has exactly the same face, the owner of this photo is called Bai Peihan.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe that there were really two people who looked exactly the same in the world.

She was cloned from one of Bai Peihan's cells, so not only does she have the exact same appearance as Bai Peihan, but she will also inherit some of Bai Peihan's strengths and weaknesses.

She has no biological parents, and the person closest to her is this girl named Bai Peihan.

There were very few resumes about Bai Peihan, but Luo Xi still saw a familiar name at a glance.


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