Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Jessica didn't stick to the traditional mermaid design. In Western fairy tales, it's said that a mermaid's tail can transform into legs, but only at the cost of excruciating pain.

Her version broke the mold entirely. Jessica's mermaid stood tall on two long, graceful legs, her fingers adorned with delicate rings reminiscent of those from classic mermaid tales. A matching necklace lay against her pale, slender neck, while her makeup—especially the shimmering eyeshadow-echoed the flowing curves of a mermaid's tail.

Her gown was a vision: a white, iridescent mesh that gleamed like fish scales, both ethereal and elegant. The skirt swept the floor behind her, flaring out in the shape of a tail.

With every step she took, it was as if flowers bloomed in her wake.

But these flowers were blood-red roses, each one dripping crimson.

Even in human form, there was no mistaking her for anything but a mermaid.

Jessica's attention to detail, especially from the side profile, shattered the monotonous parade of mermaid designs that had come before. Innovation, after all, was essential for the evolution of animation.

Technical prowess in animation was important, but Mr. Smith valued originality even more. Only something truly fresh would linger in the audience's memory.

if Timothy pulled his investment, Smith's international reputation meant that plenty of other backers would line up for a

If you join my team, whatever you ask for, if it's within my power, you have my promise!" Worried that Jessica might refuse, Mr. Smith hurried to add, "Oh, and I heard from Ines that you're not mute by birth, but lost your voice

hand. He was curious to see what kind

took her phone, but she

Herbert had told her about. She was already

to do it. No

for everything else, she had no special requests; she'd follow the

would take on this role,

response for

her answer. "Excellent! I'm flying home the day after tomorrow. The film is already deep into post-production, and we're on a tight schedule. Eve been waiting to find someone

coming with me."

as an investor, had read Mr. Smith's script. Jessica probably hadn't yet, but her design fit the

her technical skills were nothing to scoff at. Her style was unmistakably her