The scene before Yan Junze was something he had never expected.
Lying on the ground, looking as if life was quickly fading beyond salvage, was Zhang Xiaomo.
And the woman who had just stood up, holding a blood-dripping pen in her hand, was also Zhang Xiaomo.
The two Zhang Xiaomos not only bore the same appearance, but their clothing was identical as well.
Under the flashlight's beam, Yan Junze couldn't discern any difference between them, especially when one of the Zhang Xiaomos was close to death.
Clearly, the Zhang Xiaomo lying on the ground had sustained a fatal injury; she was convulsing from excessive blood loss and could no longer awaken.
The standing Zhang Xiaomo, clutching the pen that was evidently the murder weapon, also looked petrified, as the pen in her hand trembled incessantly.
Upon seeing Yan Junze, Zhang Xiaomo exclaimed in surprise, "Junze? You...you're here! How did you get here?"
