Jiang Ruan raised her head, looking sidelong at the big guy. "I remember you. After you were transformed, you were always working for the TBI. How did you end up in here?"
The big guy, called Aheng, had been an orphan since childhood. He joined the organization two years before her and was among the earliest group to undergo transformation.
They had once fought side by side.
Aheng lowered his head, "A few years ago, I was indeed working for them, but—"
"You know it too, our kind has a limited lifespan. The closer we get to the end, the worse our physical condition becomes. I have already been discarded. Because I'm from a special group, I was sent here to entertain those with power."
Since they were almost useless, they would naturally not be used anymore.
Like discarding trash, they were dismissed without hesitation.
Aheng seemed to have seen it all, indifferent to this kind of humiliation.
