Seeing the screen light up with a calming, misty blue wallpaper, Ruby felt a strange sense of satisfaction settle in her chest. The desktop was minimal—just a few icons lined up neatly: a file manager, a browser, a camera app, and two or three other unfamiliar local utilities. No bloated apps, no distractions… just a clean slate waiting for her to shape.
Julian leaned in beside her as he observed everything with quiet fascination. "It looks like Soulstream…" he murmured, "but smaller and neater."
Karl, on the other hand, looked utterly bewitched. His round blue eyes sparkled like he'd found a rare magical relic. "Woah…" he gasped, his jaw hanging slightly open. He pointed at the screen like a child spotting a shooting star. "Wife… can we watch dramas inside that?!"
Ruby didn't even look at him. "No."
Karl's face deflated in an instant. "But I want Soulstream—"