Yarebin was just quietly observing Gao Yang. Gao Yang felt uneasy under his gaze. After glancing at himself, he softly asked, "Uh, why are you looking at me like that? Did you find something?"
Yarebin slowly said, "You've changed."
Gao Yang, somewhat puzzled, asked, "Changed? What's changed? Could you not speak so, uh, profoundly?"
Yarebin maintained his enigmatic expression and said softly, "Although only one night has passed, you have indeed changed. I don't know what has happened to you, but you have truly changed."
Gao Yang decisively shook his head and said, "I don't understand, I can't comprehend it."
Yarebin smiled and said, "Now, you have a demeanor that matches your identity."
Gao Yang looked at himself again and still shook his head, "I don't understand."
