It's Gu Fei, there's no one else it could be.
The feeling he gives her hasn't changed; it must be Gu Fei. But how is he still alive? Wesley's words also make sense. What are the odds of surviving when shot at such close range?
She's a sniper and knows better than anyone that if it were a sniper rifle at a distance, survival might be possible. But a short gun at close range would blow half a head off, how could anyone survive that?
"But, that really is Gu Fei," Xiao Qiao said, her eyes on Wesley. "I don't know what's going on, but that is Gu Fei. I wouldn't mistake him for anyone else."
Wesley reached out and gently patted her head, "Alright, don't think about it. Stop dwelling on it. It's nothing to worry about."
"This is something important," Xiao Qiao replied. "You've made valid points; surviving under such circumstances is impossible. Why is that?"
No matter how much she thought, she couldn't understand.
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