“Little one,” At this point, my grandfather abruptly spoke up. With a kind expression on his face, he looked down at me. “Sorry, my poor Linda,” he said, holding my little hand in his palm. The merman’s genes can keep you alive. I want you to live. I hope you don’t hate me if you find out later,” Grandfather said softly, his voice sounding hoarse and helpless.‘This was to me keep me alive?’ I was angry at the time because of their method but stunned now. When Dicken’s genes entered my body, I saw firsthand how my pale face turned a healthy red.‘So they did all of this to save my life?’I felt better after realizing that my grandfather did not do this to me because of Dicken. I took a deep breath in and exhaled deeply. The scene in front of me then began to shift once more.My body continued to fall. In the blink of an eye, the dark blue ocean appeared. I was suspended about a meter above the sea.When I turned around, I saw someone I recognized. Dicken, the handsome face, lowere
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