Liya began to taste Winnie’s memories.
A few minutes passed. It wasn’t enough to fully grasp Winnie’s entire past, but through scattered fragments, Liya had already understood what kind of person Winnie was.
“Mmm~ not bad at all. You’ll make a very suitable host. I can’t give you a whole new outfit, but…”
As she spoke, Liya tugged down her own collar, revealing the jet‑black underwear beneath. She grabbed a corner of the dark fabric and tore a strip off.
The torn piece of black underwear twitched several times in her palm, then melted into a puddle of thick,...
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