If he could not remember anything, he would only be a fearsome virus weapon without any emotions or desires. He would only have a lifespan of five years at most and endless monetary value.
As soon as the white-robed man said that, the Governor-General's gaze fell on Leng Xiaomo's face again.
The skin on her forehead was also broken. Although there were fewer dirty stains, the many small scars were still shocking.
The way she slept was so peaceful and indifferent.
However, it seemed that this still could not change anything.
The light in the Governor-General's bedroom was a little cold. With his long silver hair, his entire aura seemed to be a little colder.
"Then we'll do as you say."
I'll put her in the freezer tomorrow night and let her enter a state of suspended animation to be infected by the virus.