In Xu Tui's expectations, the clone body in the incubation chamber should be as tall, handsome, and suave as he was. It should be a clone body that could be called a work of art.
But what the hell was this doll?
Xu Tui's version of a large-headed doll was standing in the incubation chamber. The figure's head and neck were exactly the same as Xu Tui's current body. However, the figure's image from down below the neck was slightly different from what he thought. Not only were its limbs small, but it did not even have any hair when he looked downward.
It definitely had an 18-year-old head and a nine-year-old body.
At this moment, there was a real-life big-headed doll standing in the incubation chamber. The entire scene was filled with humor.
Xu Tui felt as though he had just received a massive blow to his image. His first reaction was that he must not let An Xiaoxue see his figure.