"Didn't I say before?" Ye Zheng sighed helplessly, "My name is also Ye Zheng, the same name and surname as this Ye Zheng, even the writing is the same, and there's a vermilion mole on my forehead just like him. I think... maybe it's destiny, otherwise, it's too much of a coincidence."
Phoenix was incredulous, "Really? Even the vermilion mole is the same?"
"Yes." Ye Zheng nodded firmly, "Identical, exactly the same."
Phoenix seemed thoughtful, then her eyes brightened, "Could it be to meet me?"
"Pfft—"
Ye Zheng couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, saying seriously, "If you want to think like that, it's fine. Actually, I think so too. If it wasn't to meet you, there's no way I would have been reborn."
"Oh my!" Phoenix became more and more excited as she thought about it, "Then what a huge destiny we must have!"
