Chapter 1
Chapter 1
1107. I assigned this woman the number 1107.
With a thin, flat upper lip, a full lower lip, and a slight protrusion at the philtrum, her mouth looked just like He Zhi’s-my late wife.
I pulled out a tissue and handed it to 1107. “Wipe off the lipstick.”
As she took the tissue, she asked, “Oh, did she not wear this shade?”
“She didn’t wear lipstick at all.”
She wiped away the exaggerated color, revealing a natural lip tone that was remarkably similar to He Zhi’s.
“Are you satisfied now?” She crouched down, kneeling at my feet, and looked up at me with blinking eyes.
I said nothing and averted my gaze.
I simply handed her the keys from the table, signaling that she was now free to come and go from my home as she pleased.
1107 was the one who resembled He Zhi the most.
I added, “I’ll give you seventy thousand a month.”
She froze. “Isn’t that a bit too much?”
“Too much? No.”