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Especially when he saw the Scar's walking posture, that habit, if not looking face to face, was truly identical to Xie Jingchen!
Li Jianfeng knew that, as someone from the Special Forces, they might know a thing or two about disguise techniques. After all, 'reminiscing about the past' was what his Dad loved the most when he was a child.
He couldn't guarantee if the man he had previously encountered was Xie Jingchen or not, and as he watched the figure disappearing from view, he pressed his lips together heavily and returned to the hotel with a burdened heart.
Seeing his wife with a smiling face, he furrowed his thick eyebrows, hesitating to speak.
Chen Dongzhe had never seen Xie Jingchen in person, so at this moment, he didn't know what his uncle was troubled about.
