Fei Lin didn't look much different than before, save for her features, which had grown slightly sharper. It added a trace of dark allure to her once-innocent appearance.
She was still wearing the white cartoon T-shirt.
However, the T-shirt no longer fit Fei Lin at all.
Her height had shot up from just over 1.6 meters to nearly 1.9 meters, turning the T-shirt—which would have fit Han Ning comfortably—into a crop top on her.
Still, the post-Awakening Fei Lin wasn't as broadly built as Han Ning, so aside from being too short, the T-shirt was still relatively loose on her.
The pair of malformed, protruding bone spurs on her back had vanished without a trace.
But the image of her long, slender, fair legs was now seared into his mind.
At this moment, judging by her appearance alone, Fei Lin was indistinguishable from a human, aside from her unusual eye color and height.
"Fei Lin... you..."
