Isn't this treating them like fools? How could such a ridiculous thing be taken seriously?! Flying cars, smartphones, chips, chess… The miracle creator of all this is Lu Ming. A strong thought couldn't help but appear in his mind. What else couldn't my godson do?
After an unknown period of time, he finally came back to his senses when his legs were numb from standing on the spot. He stared blankly at the setting sun's halo shining in the courtyard, as if it had draped a layer of gorgeous gauze over them. A brisk gray bird slid through the air and finally stopped on the tree to rest for a while. It was beautiful.
For a moment, he was in a daze. Even the young man and the old man's energetic appearance felt a little unfamiliar to him.
