As soon as the full meaning behind Jin Jiuchi's words sank in his mind, Nian's face immediately turned pale, making his already fair complexion become ghastly. It was fortunate that Jin Jiuchi's towering height stood as a shield and covered him from the others' sight. "He… is not Zhi?"
"I… think so?" Jin Jiuchi scratched his head in confusion. "He still looks and acts like Brother Zhi, but his smell has become completely different. It's like…" he wrinkled his nose in thought. "That's right, it's like the smell of kitchen and paper dolls last night combined into one! What is going on here, Nian'er? How can someone's scent change in a blink of an eye? It shouldn't be possible, right…"
