Chapter 1551 Disfigured

• Everything is just a facade, a mere disguise, she mused.
• She tilted her head back, eyes wide and reflective as she took in the dazzling images formed by the drones against the inky night sky. The drones moved in a mesmerizing dance, painting pictures with light. Then it hit her—a wave of recognition. "Oh, I remember now. Isn't this... the photo you showed me before?"
• In truth, from the very first image the drones displayed, she had known it was a photo Conrad had shown her. However, she just didn't voice it right away.