Cail looked at the other half of the picture and took out the half he brought. He pieced the two photos together. After doing that, he found himself staring at a gentle-looking man.
The man had long, waist-length hair. He had the air of a scholar... gentlemanly and well-mannered. Just looking at his facial features, he was a handsome young man. He seemed to be in his late 20s, but he didn't look old; rather, he had a sophisticated charm of maturity. Cail didn't know if it was for fashion or not, but the man was wearing golden-rimmed glasses, similar to his.
Cail's heart was beating as he looked at the picture. Of course, he was familiar with that face!
Although there were differences such as age, style, and aura, Cail was sure that the man in the picture looked exactly like him!
"Should I scream or what?" Cail felt a buildup of emotion inside him, but he really wasn't sure how to let it out.
