Night.
The last one to shower, Vishdair, wrapped in a snow-white towel, walked barefoot out of the bathroom, her bright red nails strikingly conspicuous against the white tiles.
She looked at Lin Guang, who was operating a laptop in the living room, and Lisa, who was quietly sitting beside him. She walked over, sat opposite Lin Guang, and said, "So? Any thoughts yet?"
"Actually, I've thought about it for a long time..."
Lin Guang didn't stop browsing the web, his slender fingers tapping the keyboard rapidly like a pianist, while his eyes reflected a screen filled with dizzying images that the average person would find overwhelming.
"The thesis on Swaying Lily evolving into Ghost Light Lily will undoubtedly upset Protective Umbrella Company's apple cart; they will definitely take action. But I didn't expect that Lisa's previous research institute was right at their base for cultivating Ghost Light Lilies."
Lisa sat quietly beside Lin Guang without speaking.
