Recently, everyone had the number 'One' assigned to their main body, while the clone had the number 'Two' assigned to it.
Today, Song Shuhang had finally caught up with the trend.
Senior White Two lightly said, [If you're willing to let that little Pekingese occupy your body forever, then you would indeed be Song Shuhang Two.]
Song Shuhang visualized the scene of his body forever being occupied by Doudou—someone who liked to eat dog food, was still accustomed to urinating like a dog, and liked to mess with all kinds of Chuchus...
He shuddered at the thought.
Su Clan's Sixteen asked, "Shuhang, did your consciousness just move out?"
"Senior Song, how did you do it?" Soft Feather's eyes brightened.
Song Shuhang stretched his body. "Senior White helped me. Sixteen, Soft Feather, stay here and don't do anything rash. I'm going to beat that flaming eye to the ground."
