"Ah... I've finally been tricked."
Lin Yuan let out a sigh of relief and said, "I kept insisting and mentioning your so-called hidden methods. Did you ever consider the possibility that I wanted you to use them?"
"You... where did I go wrong..."
The voice from his previous life wasn't as calm and composed as before.
It was mixed with unbearable pain, a kind of pain that directly affected the soul, far beyond any physical suffering.
Had it not been for an overwhelming sense of unwillingness, his previous self might have already been in so much pain that his soul couldn't maintain its form.
He said angrily, "You knew all along that I wasn't Uncle Dong? I thought my disguise was perfect; you couldn't have seen through it..."
