The most surprising thing about the mansion was that they had discarded all the expensive items and flashy wallpaper for a solid grey, with various arrows directing people to the needed service.
I couldn't help but make a mental note of how they managed their base.
"Have you converted all the mansions like this?" I asked Jiang Siwan, who walked a few steps ahead of me, her wide hips swinging with an alluring curve.
She glanced back and slowed down before walking at my side. "Most of the mansions, but the main area where we sleep and rest, are unchanged." Her voice sounded calm and mature.
The change in her atmosphere was something I could appreciate; in some rooms, I saw doctors and lab technicians working.
"Are they looking for a cure?"
"..." Her head turned to the room, then back to the front as we walked more slowly. "Not quite, first we decided to prioritise things like antibiotics, paracetamol and other useful medicines before the power and supplies run out."
