For decades, he worked alone in this dark and damp cave, without assistants, without companions, encountering nothing all day but rats, robbers, and thieves.
How he wished for a more comfortable life! He was of noble birth, raised with a silver spoon in his mouth, but he couldn't live that way. To unravel the technology of the Doll, he had to remain low-key, even disposing of trash in tiny batches.
He had no choice...
Thinking of this, Yun You couldn't help but sigh lightly and shake his head.
Akas, on the other hand, didn't look at Yun You's reaction behind him but went straight to a workbench piled with tools and blueprints, roughly clearing a small space by pushing aside the clutter.
With his back to the two girls, his shoulders slightly shook, as if trying hard to calm his emotions.
"Lie down."
He pointed to the cold but relatively clean operating table and softly called out his niece's name.
"Lamia."
