Just taking a small break to look around, is such a big reaction necessary?
Fu Qian has a reason to doubt his current new identity.
Even now, clearly having returned to a state of quiet contemplation, from one side of the reflection, it's still noticeable that the female church member with her hair coiled on top of her head continues to keep an eye on him, refusing to give up.
If it's just about his lack of focus, it's a bit harsh, considering she doesn't seem very earnest herself.
Fu Qian distinctly remembers that at first glance, her posture was quite relaxed and casual, even more so than the person beside her.
Is this double standards, strict with others but lenient with oneself— it's not impossible.
While quietly pondering, a thought suddenly emerged.
Is it possible that his current identity is indeed different from theirs, and he truly shouldn't be distracted?
Could this also be the reason he appeared in this body?
A fanatic? A mindless living corpse?
