C1040 Cloned daughter

A seventeen or eighteen year old girl, wearing a red dress, her long hair fluttering in the wind. Looking from afar, it was no different than a scenery.

This era's surveillance room was in all directions. The image was clear, and one could even clearly see the fur on the face.

A beautiful girl with an oval face, fair skin, and a voluptuous figure was holding a folder in her hands