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- But you know ... I can change something ...

Before Taylor's eyes, beside herself with Taylor's fury, the woman climbed somewhere calmly, looking for something in her cabinets in her store.

- What the hell are you looking for? Change me back, you stupid old woman! Do you really think that I will leave you behind until you change me?! Yes, I will destroy your store and you along with it! Can you... can you even hear me!?

After walking a couple of steps to grab the old woman by the shoulder, ignoring the still unaccustomed dangling weight of his chest, Taylor stopped as the old woman whirled around with a strange, frightening expression on her face.

I'll change something...

She said slowly with a terrifying smile, just as Taylor's phone received a text message from Teresa's boyfriend.

- Fuck, I can't do that! I don't want to answer him, but I have to! It's all because of you! This is so humiliating and terrible! I want to control myself!

- Well, that can be arranged too. Thinking you won't need the "adaptation" ability anymore

And throwing some kind of powder at Taylor like last time, she laughed out loud, while Taylor again, like the first time, began to notice that everything around her began to spin and his body and clothes began to change again

- What are you... what are you doing? Bruja! ¡Vieja perra! ¡Una prostituta!... ahhh.... stop! Dios mío!.... 這到底是什麼！？(Zhè dàodǐ shì shénme!?)

The changing Taylor did not even immediately notice in the stream of changes that he was already speaking in traditional Chinese and his body had already changed beyond recognition. Having become even smaller, almost a dwarf, Taylor felt how his stomach was growing and how his clothes were changing from pure white to some dirty clothes.

When everything finally stopped, Tay Lee was already in the kitchen in a small little house in one of the villages of provincial China.
Tey Li took deep breaths and exhalations, noticing that her breasts became a little lighter, but at the same time everything around her began to seem somehow huge and the new strange weight of the pregnant belly was very noticeable, although it was only the third month of her pregnancy.
Sitting nearby at a table was her husband, a balding 40-year-old Chinese man, as was John, working a low-paying job while Tay Lee stayed home and did all the work of a housewife.

And yes, of course, now Tei Lee realized in the future that she was in complete control of herself and never lost control when she was around people. But along with this, she soon found out that she herself would have to somehow adapt to this new life, in which she was no longer an influential American businessman and was no longer even in America, where she could get now with very, very great difficulties and all her life would not be long enough to find that much money honestly. In addition, she was pregnant, and at that time, even with all the favorable conditions, she could not have been given a visa.

The only thing that helped Tay Lee was that she somehow knew everything about her new self, even though she was fully aware of her old life as Taylor.