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  He heard Youyou calling him.

  “Daddy…”


  He heard it. The boy called him Daddy, and sounded terribly anxious. That was good enough! At least, this proved that his son had never gone away!

  Mu Yazhe suddenly put his arms around Youyou from behind and lifted him.

  ‘When Yun Shishi saw this, she couldn’t help chiding the man, “You’re already injured, behave!”


  The man replied, “I’m fine. It’s just a minor injury!”


  He bent over and gently kissed Youyou’s forehead. Youyou’s face instantly heated up. He awkwardly turned his face away from the man and asked awkwardly, “What are you doing?!”


  “Carrying my son.” When Mu Yazhe saw his son blushing adorably, he whispered into the boy’s ear, “You were so anxious when calling out for Daddy in the plaza earlier on, but now you’re acting like you don’t care. You never mean what you say.”


  Youyou looked even more uncomfortable when he heard this. He started struggling and yelling, “Let go of me!”


  As he did so, a pained look appeared on the man’s face. “Psss, it hurts…”


  Youyou was nervous for a moment. Thinking that his struggling had affected his father’s injury, he stopped moving. Mu Yazhe sniggered inwardly when he noticed this. Beside him, Yun Shishi and Gong Jie exchanged glances and tried to hide their amusement as well. This proved that Youyou was still the

  same person. Despite being awkward, he knew how to care for others!

  The sea breeze swept across the island.

  Mu Yichen woke up from a nightmare. Through the window, the sun was already shining brightly.

  “Just a dream…”


  He held his forehead. His head was throbbing. The moment he woke up, he could not remember what his dream was about. He only knew that in the dream, he was very sad. It seemed he had dreamed of Youyou

  Youyou.

  In the blink of an eye, a fortnight had passed since he switched places with Youyou. He was still not used to things on the island. It was boring, lonely, and too quiet. Sometimes he had Lisa as company. Although the girl could get unkind with her words and did not like to talk much, she appeared

  indifferent to Little Yichen’s provocation. Regardless, at least he had company.

  In times that Lisa was not around, Little Yichen actually mastered the ability to talk to objects. Sometimes, he would even talk to himself as he walked. He would ask a question and answer it himself. If he didn’t do that, he had no other ways of proving that he was still alive. Other than breathing,

  thinking, and conversing on this island, Little Yichen felt as if he was going crazy!

  Lisa secretly gave him a tablet. When he was bored, he would play games on the tablet to pass time. He downloaded a development game, Pet Manor.

  In this game, he could adopt pets, build a pet manor, raise his pets, and even talk to them. After training them, the pets could understand and respond to his orders. He kept a pet French bulldog named Youyou and a ragdoll cat named Lisa.

  One day, Little Yichen was hugging his tablet and talking to “Youyou’.

  “Get down!”


  On the screen, the cream-colored French bulldog obediently lay down and looked at him with its head tilted.

  Little Yichen patted its round head and called out again, “Youyou!”


  The bulldog barked happily. “Woof!”


  “What is 1+1?”