Everything was exactly the same!
So her instinctive movements were exactly like mine—even the way she frowned, the angle of it, everything. She'd replicated me perfectly.
I reached out and tugged at wild wolf beside me, while taking half a step back. Wild wolf naturally leaned down a little and brought his ear closer.
"I suspect this person was created by the New Human Organization... a clone with my memories."
The New Human Organization had my blood from every period of my life. Creating a copy of me would be child's play for them.
Although they couldn't create a body as powerful as the one I had before I died, making one like the body I had before my first long sleep... shouldn't be a problem at all.
Then they could implant my memories from the first half of my life into her mind, and fabricate some false memories afterward.
I didn't know if that was right, but... it was the only explanation I could think of.
"Why... If you weren't dead, why didn't you come back? Why, after ten years?! Why...?"
Juanjuan's voice began to tremble, and it sounded as if she was on the verge of tears.
"I'm sorry, Juanjuan... I'm sorry..."
'Fang Yuxuan' looked at Juanjuan. A genuinely pained expression appeared in her eyes. Then she started toward Juanjuan, and at that moment, I
instantly tensed up, afraid 'Fang Yuxuan' might do something to hurt Juanjuan. But... what I feared didn't happen.
'Fang Yuxuan' slowly walked up to Juanjuan. Facing Juanjuan, who was already becoming hysterical, she showed no impatience at all, only a hint of tenderness, and then held out both hands.
"Juanjuan... I'm back. I'm sorry I kept you waiting. I'm sorry..."
"Mom... Mom..."
Juanjuan murmured. Hearing 'Fang Yuxuan' say that, she could no longer