In the bedroom.
Neither of them spoke, falling into silence.
Xiao Ye just watched quietly, looking at Ziran, who was tangled and struggling, and waited for her to accept reality and make her choice.
*Ziran was seriously conflicted at this moment, she had to solve the template problem, but her nice figure would be gone, and for a while, her heart was in a struggle.*
After struggling for more than ten minutes,
she suddenly thought of something, and as if a huge weight had been lifted, her youthful, pretty face lit up with a calm smile again.
*She wanted both—the nice figure and the flawless, perfect template. She didn't want to lose either.*
*There had to be a way to have it all, to fix everything perfectly!*
Xiao Ye laughed, "So, have you decided yet?"
Ziran smiled calmly and said, "Yeah, I've made up my mind, I'm going to fix the template problem and get rid of the body defect."