Bin An Sha looked at me strangely for a moment before he went back to working through the next mat. "You do know that it doesn't work that way, right?" he asked.
I chuckled at his cautious tone. "I am more than aware that heterochromia is based on genetics, just like every other eye color. But it was what the doctors told my mother, and she went with it. There was no other explanation as to why I had two brown eyes before the accident and only one after."
Rip shared a look at me. He knew that something brutal would have had to happen to this body in order for me to transmigrate into it, and now he was finally getting the whole story.
But if I changed the genetic makeup of this body, was I still just borrowing it?
It was a question I never asked before, but I guess that I might have taken over the role of the old Wang Tian Mu; we were two different people. There went the theory of alternative universes.
