Si Hon stared at the list of traits, his gaze lingering on each option as if weighing something invisible beneath their simple names. His hand slowly lifted, fingers hovering just inches away from the glowing panel—
Then, right before he could tap.
A projection flickered into existence beside his hand.
"Mimi."
A small, chibi figure popped out like a glitch from reality itself, her tiny form floating midair with an exaggerated sense of urgency.
「아빠! Don't! Touch anything yet!」
Si Hon immediately paused, pulling his hand back slightly as he looked at her. "…What is it?"
Mimi puffed her cheeks for a second before suddenly grinning, a spoon appearing in her hand like it was her personal weapon of authority.
「Mimi will fix the traits! Heheheh!」
Before Si Hon could even react, she dove straight into the window.
Literally.
