"To be honest, I think you look familiar. You look like the person who passed away three years ago!" the doctor blurted out his curiosity directly.
Snow Cecy was stunned. She smiled awkwardly, "really? Did you hit your face?"
"It must have hit his face!" the doctor sat up straight and nodded. His back had been cold just now, and he felt as if he had seen a ghost.
It was not until Snow Cecy explained that he pulled himself out of fear.
"I've read all of miss Sharon's reports. They're amazing. You've noticed many details that no one has noticed!"
The doctor praised Snow Cecy.
These words made Snow Cecy blush.
It was almost her turn. Snow Cecy picked up the report and was about to leave.
As soon as she came out of the audience, she was stopped.
She was the assistant of Vicdor Blake.
He looked at Snow Cecy in horror, his tongue trembling. He hadn't called her Mrs. Si for a long time.
Snow Cecy frowned impatiently and said impatiently, "Sir, I'm going to give a speech!"
