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He heard Youyou calling him.
âDaddyâ¦â
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.
âWhen Yun Shishi saw this, she couldnât help chiding the man, âYouâre already injured, behave!â
The man replied, âIâm fine. Itâs just a minor injury!â
He bent over and gently kissed Youyouâs forehead. Youyouâs face instantly heated up. He awkwardly turned his face away from the man and asked awkwardly, âWhat are you doing?!â
âCarrying my son.â When Mu Yazhe saw his son blushing adorably, he whispered into the boyâs ear, âYou were so anxious when calling out for Daddy in the plaza earlier on, but now youâre acting like you donât care. You never mean what you say.â
Youyou looked even more uncomfortable when he heard this. He started struggling and yelling, âLet go of me!â
As he did so, a pained look appeared on the manâs face. âPsss, it hurtsâ¦â
Youyou was nervous for a moment. Thinking that his struggling had affected his fatherâs 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.
âJust a dreamâ¦â
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 Yichenâs 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 didnât 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 âYouyouâ.
âGet down!â
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, âYouyou!â
The bulldog barked happily. âWoof!â
âWhat is 1+1?â