Not long ago, just after Molly sensed that something might have gone wrong with Yi Lin.
Molly hurried out of bed and changed into her clothes as quickly as possible.
"Eh––––?"
"Wait, why do I care so much about that guy? What do his life and death have to do with me?"
Molly's delicate face was filled with confusion, and she paused for a moment.
"No, that's not it. It's not concern. Definitely not."
"I'm just trying to avoid losing a valuable research subject, that's it."
"If that jerk dies, I'll have to take his body away. He's the first known human in history to successfully travel through time. The material is too precious, even making it into a specimen in a cryo-chamber wouldn't be excessive."
"It'd be good to take a look...just in case he's...not completely dead?"
"Plus, Grandpa has always taught me to be the kind-hearted Mo Mengmeng!"
"Pffft, the kind-hearted Molly!"
With these thoughts, Molly quickly left the hotel.