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Although he didn't know why his face would turn into that state under the state of his soul. That face had deceived him. He had originally wanted to go and find Gu Linxi the moment he woke up, but these friends of Jiang Feng refused to help him leave the hospital no matter what. And at this moment, he was not in the same city as Gu Linxi.

Jiang Feng had gone somewhere before, but Jiang Jiayi didn't know that when he saw Jiang Feng's face in the mirror, he too remembered who Jiang Feng was. It had been many years since Jiang Feng had seen this person, and he hadn't thought that this would be the first time he'd met him. In this strange way, they met again.

He heard that Jiang Feng had somehow fainted, and when he woke up, the soul in his body belonged to him, Jiang Jiayi. Jiang Jiayi felt that the world had gone mad from the way he had returned to the human world, but this had done him no harm. After obtaining a new body, he could once again return to Gu Linxi's side.

The entanglement between him and Gu Linxi would never be over just like that. Even if it was the distance between life and death, they would still be able to break through. Jiang Jiayi was a bit hesitant when he thought of how Gu Linxi had resolutely committed suicide. If she knew that it was him, would Gu Linxi forgive him? Jiang Jiayi didn't dare to bet on this possibility.

But what if he was using Jiang Feng's identity? Jiang Jiayi's thoughts wavered slightly. He was Jiang Feng now, and everyone would treat him as Jiang Feng. However, if he were to use this identity to form an alliance with Gu Jingxi, Jiang Jiayi felt that it would be a bit inappropriate. He had been a ghost for such a long time. Did he have to be so sullen when he was a human?

He wasn't sure whether Jiang Jiayi had let go of the matters of the previous generation, but he really didn't want to. He wanted to stay with Gu Linxi for a day and night. The grudges between his sister and Gu Lingxi's father had already passed away. No matter how much more he pursued the matter, it would be meaningless.

After dealing with Jiang Feng's friends, Jiang Jiayi finally calmed down. Jiang Feng had many friends, and from time to time someone would come visit. There was almost no place to put the fruit baskets in the ward. This was an especially novel event for Jiang Jiayi. Jiang Feng's popularity was much better than his.

But no matter how popular one was, it was useless, because the real Jiang Feng had already gone somewhere. Jiang Jiayi didn't feel too guilty about him usurping Jiang Feng's body. This was because he didn't do it on purpose. He wasn't even sure what had happened, and he wasn't willing to use his identity as Jiang Feng if he had a choice.

Moreover, even if there was no evidence, Jiang Jiayi had a faint guess in his heart. Even if these things didn't happen, he would still have the same identity as when he revived. There was no way to confirm this conjecture, but Jiang Jiayi was eighty percent sure of it.

Lying on his bed, Jiang Jiayi slowly closed his eyes as he thought about these things. He was no longer a ghost. Being a person required a certain amount of sleep, and this feeling was something that he had not felt in a long time. Even though he had many things on his mind, Jiang Jiayi still fell asleep. How does it feel to be asleep? Jiang Jiayi felt as if his body was floating in a daze.