The "Puppet Progenitor" with long silver hair and the robust, imposing "Captain" stood not far away, watching Yu Sheng and the others peering into the distance by the ship's side, especially the little puppet clinging to the ship's edge, its two short legs swinging back and forth, unable to reach the deck, with an oddly nuanced expression.
"...How did she become such a little thing?" Duncan frowned, asking quietly with a look of confusion.
"I told you last time I came back," Puppet Progenitor Alice mumbled softly, "I don't know the specific situation..."
"The soul and consciousness have changed somewhat... It has merged with the traits of the Dark Angel, seems related to the incident back then."
Alice sighed softly: "This child has probably suffered..."
"But she seems quite carefree now."
"...Seems so."
Hu Li's ears twitched as she lay on the ship's side, looking into the distance. She then turned slightly, glancing at the little puppet hanging on the guardrail beside her.
