Felix thought for a moment before turning down the doctor's suggestion and took his sister out of the hospital.
It does not matter if his sister was lying about having amnesia; she was still his sister, and he was responsible for taking care of her.
After all, she was the only close relative he had left.
Rosalee followed her new brother to their house, talking with Evan and quickly learning about her current identity.
The original body and she shared the same name, Rosalee.
They were both orphans, with the exception that interstellar Rosalee had an extra brother to care for her.
The original owner's parents died when she was a child during an alien invasion in order to protect the siblings.
'A pity,' Rosalee inwardly sighed.
It would have been great if the divine being that brought her into this new world without acknowledging her could have traded this handsome brother for new parents.
Not only could she experience what a natural family was like, but she could also use her daddy's money to lay down and win.
What else can her new brother do besides attract bees and butterflies with his beautiful face?
Rosalee swears she saw at least five to seven girls look back at her brother in amazement as they walked past them.
Even though her brother had brown skin, it didn't diminish his beauty. It only made him look more manly and attractive.
Speaking of skin tone, Roalee observed that, so far, she had not encountered anyone else with white or pale skin. Even the most attractive woman on the ad board flying overhead had yellow skin.
This was a novel experience for her. Especially since she comes from a place where people with yellow or dark skin were looked down upon.
Rosalee did not mind that she was dark, but if her prospective sugar daddy dislikes her for being dark, then she had to worry.
A lot.
According to the interstellar age system, she had just turned 16, her brother was 19, and Evan was the same age as him.
Rosalee looked at her short legs, touched her cardboard-flat chest, and her expression was stunned. This body doesn't look like 16 at all!
She thought she was 10 or 12 years old at first glance.
It would be a miracle if she could find a sugar daddy with this malnourished physique.
And even if she did get one, she doubts the person would be generous and kind in return for her immature services.
It is important to note that finding a sugar daddy was not as simple as finding a boyfriend.
Especially when the sugar daddy had to be filthy rich, young, tall, good-looking with abs, and have extensive experience in the bedroom.
Rosalee does not have high expectations in terms of being young or attractive, but she does have high expectations regarding bedroom matters.
Although she could find another man to sleep with, she had to weigh the risks involved.
If her prospective sugar daddy denied her the opportunity to take care of her physical needs when he was unable to, it would be a blood loss.
In the interstellar era, an average human could live for up to 200 years, with 20 considered as legal adulthood.
Rosalee was thoughtful. So she needs to look for a man who is interested in minors.
She inwardly slapped herself to wake up. Although she was a money loving person, she had her principles.
If she were in her original world, she would not mind using her body for her own purposes.
However, she was now in another world, occupying someone else's body. Even if the original owner died or swapped souls, she could not commit such a blasphemous act.
Atleast not right now. She had to wait until she reached adulthood to perform adult content.
Rosalee felt that it was good. She could take her time developing and nurturing her immature body, transforming it into a stunning figure capable of capturing a man's soul with a single glance.
Her dream was big, but as people say: Wake up to reality.
Among the hundreds of planets in the interstellar federation, they were living in a C grade planet named C-S056.
Each planet in the Interstellar Federation was graded based on its size, environment, and resources available.
There were six different grades, ranging from A to F.
F-grade planets, also known as junk stars or garbage planets, had high radiation levels and dangerous alien plants. It was primarily used to exile interstellar criminals.
Planets rated C to E were known for their poor environments and limited resources, whereas planets rated A and B were home to the wealthy.
Rosalee's mind was dull. Not only was she poor, but even the planet on which she lived was poor.
Perhaps Evan had read her thoughts. Because he quickly added, "even though our planet is graded as C, it is much better than other C graded planets."
Rosalee did not dare to question how much better it was.
She casually inquired about people with abilities like the doctor's, and Evan enthusiastically spilled the beans.
Apparently, as humans began to genetically evolve to fight against the alien beasts, supernatural abilities were gradually born to assist them.
Some acquired combat skills, while others developed support skills. After being born with abilities, interstellar individuals are required to register with the Federal Ability Bureau.
If they do not register within 7 days of gaining the ability, they will be classified as rebels and exiled to garbage planets.
"How can one tell if they have an ability or not?" Rosalee posed a question.
"Well, every interstellar citizen would be subjected to an ability test when they reached the age of 18." Evan replied.
Rosalee was surprised. So she still had two years to prepare, though she doubted the divine being would grant her such a good thing.
She peeked at her brother and asked Evan in a whispery voice, "So what about my brother? Does he have any ability?"
Felix was 19, so he must have finished his ability test. She hoped her good brother had something more than his face.
Unfortunately, her expectations were too high.
Evan sighed regretfully and shook his head. "Unfortunately, Felix did not pass the ability test."
Rosalee regretted asking.
She should have known that her life was destined for poverty; even if she had an extra brother, her situation would not change.
Evan noticed her sad expression and patted her head, saying, "Don't worry. Even though your brother Felix does not have supernatural abilities, he is far superior to them. "
Rosalee was astounded. She immediately asked, "Really? How come?"
Her brother must be a genius if he can defeat those who possess abilities!
Evan confidently responded with his brow raised as if he was talking about himself, "Your brother is much more handsome than those ability users with yellow teeth."
Rosalee, "..."
She stared at his face in silence.