Chapter 62: The Autistic Child

In his past life, Fang Mingxi had encountered a few autistic children, much like the little girl beside him now, and people with this condition generally fell into one of two categories.

Autistic individuals were either geniuses or fools.

Some would become brilliant, shining individuals due to autism making them exceptionally gifted in a certain field.

However, the majority remained ordinary people, forever locking themselves away, and managing to take care of basic daily needs was already considered a fortunate outcome.

The little girl sitting beside him looked obedient and well-behaved, dressed in—

At the same time, many people saw Lin Baiyu on the television screen, but they merely thought the actress looked quite similar to Lin Baiyu, never suspecting that it actually was her.

Then, recalling what had happened last night, he instantly knitted his brows and wore a bitter expression. How could he have been so foolish as to sit and drink with Angel, even digging up all that messy history?

Winding her way forward through the twists and turns, she had no idea how much time had passed, nor where she had arrived. She only realized that the scenery around her had shifted once again, and by the time she noticed, she had unknowingly strayed deep into a peach orchard! Gazing at the pink petals dancing and drifting in the gentle breeze, Su Jie felt a sense of strange wonder.

One could tell how fierce the firefight was simply by hearing the gunshots; with the driver caught right in the middle of the warring parties, it would be a miracle if he remained uninjured.

Although Xu Anmo had previously mentioned having a company in America, Ma Mei had never imagined it would be the kind that could casually pull out ten billion. This left her momentarily dazed and unable to react.

As they drew closer, the fragrance came rushing toward them unabated. Mo Hengyuan’s dark eyes narrowed slightly; this scent had already surpassed the realm of what mortals could achieve.

His cheesy and obsequious manner was utterly hilarious to watch. When other actors played the role of "Hao Jian," they simply could not pull off that inherent cheesiness; his tackiness was baked right into his bones, impossible for anyone else to imitate.

Yet she refused to accept this. How was it that the more they argued, the more he seemed to be in the right, making everything she said sound completely wrong?

The fourth brother showed no reaction to being cursed, quietly following behind him. Just as he took another step forward, he felt something was amiss... Why did he feel his body growing increasingly weak?

It was not that the fat man's promise was insufficiently generous, but rather that the conditions far exceeded his expectations.

Even a royal chef with over a decade of service in the palace was executed by the emperor simply because a dish was seasoned too saltily, causing everyone within the palace to live in constant fear.

"Now you know what pain feels like?" Su Lanjiu said petulantly, though her hands softened their movements as she cradled him with one arm and treated him with the other.

Sniffing the air, she followed the scent around a lattice of hanging vines and discovered a glass house. Si Nian was leaning against the wall with a cigarette between his lips, leisurely puffing away.

Wanwan had already retrieved the butterfly from Qing Jiujiu's hands. She still did not fully understand the meaning of parting through life and death, but she felt a vague, inexplicable sorrow.

Suppressing his shock and confusion, Matsumoto Kenichi stepped forward to help up Iga Yoxiong, and the two of them fled the gymnasium in disgrace.

Su Li had no idea how Si Nian would react upon seeing the ruined cheongsam. Clearly, she had tried so hard to get her life back on track and breathe new life into her career, only for someone to trample it back into the mud with a single kick.

"I hope that in the future you will serve the imperial court diligently, love the people, and bring prosperity to the common folk." Following this admonition, Li Yao placed the crown upon Li Ming's head.

"Naturally, poetry of this caliber can be tossed off effortlessly at a moment's notice." Li Ming turned and walked into the Crown Prince's residence, hands clasped behind his back, walking away without looking back.

Some went even further, declaring that being with Princess Wan'er would be worth shaving ten years off their lifespan.

With the confident air of someone holding absolute victory in his grasp, the old man grabbed the dice cup, shook it for a moment, and slammed it down onto the table.

She was referring to the time he forcefully suppressed the memories within his body, retaining only the memories of a wolf cub, and crossed billions of light-years to the Elf Realm to find her.

Although the creatures in the wilderness were boundless, thus far, apart from the bio-weapon species like the steel giants discovered earlier, no other intelligent life forms had been found.