Chu Yanshen stared straight ahead.
That outlandish idea suddenly resurfaced in his mind.
Could Shen Bijun be... 518?
These days, he always saw the shadow of 518 in her.
She and 518 were clearly two different people.
518 had a passion for alcohol; Shen Bijun never touched a drop...
518 was full of drive; Shen Bijun just wanted to retire...
518 had a fiery temper; Shen Bijun was as gentle as water...
They were clearly two different people, yet only 518 was the creator of the Type 5 Neurotoxin; then her subsequent actions would have a reasonable explanation.
Chu Yanshen's breathing suddenly became rapid.
He found it incredible.
518 was surely dead. He was certain of this, because her dismembered remains were found after the explosion. That's why, even after many doubts, he never really considered this possibility.
And if she were alive, why hadn't she come to find him all these years?
