"Little Black... How does the organization determine whether a virus has evolved, and how does it classify the levels?"
"Please wait a moment, Yuxuan. I'll look it up..."
Judging by the response in my ear, the way viruses evolved probably wasn't much of a secret within the True Dragon Organization, was it?
Standing in front of the mirror, I looked at the person reflected there. She looked eight parts like me before I died and two parts different. It felt... unfamiliar yet familiar.
Eight parts coldness, one part seductive charm, one part vulnerability... The old me had been ninety-nine percent cold, with only a trace of seductive charm. So back then,
even though my body was very attractive, my face was enough to make many people keep their distance.
Hmm... maybe I'd had a rather aloof air?
But now... that was only true when I wasn't showing any expression.
I composed myself and tried to think of something sad. Immediately, a trace of sorrow appeared on that beautiful face in the mirror. If it had been the old
me, my expression would have been even colder. But now... there was a hint of resentment in it.
I shook my head, forcing the sad memories in my mind back down and, for good measure, weighing them down with a big rock. Then I closed
my eyes, cleared my mind, and recalled some funny videos I'd seen before. A smile crept onto my lips.
Holding on to that feeling, I opened my eyes and looked at myself in the mirror... In the past, even when I smiled, it was no more than
a cold sneer. But now... that unfamiliar yet familiar expression in the mirror seemed much more alluring.
So my appearance really did change how my expressions came across?
It was