And what can be learned is that he has made preparations in advance and eliminated many interference items he set up.
Inadvertently, the smile on Nian'an's lips became even wider.
He pursed his lips gently, soft light suddenly appearing.
Although he was still a child, he had never looked like this before, not even when he was with Luo Qingchen.
In this world, everyone has a different identity.
Luo Qingchen was the most important person to him in the world, and he would not hesitate to protect her even if he had to sacrifice his life.
But crossing nine lives—
different.
To Nian An, Du Jiu Sheng was just a figure in the fog, he was out of reach.
Even though Nian An knew it, he had never abandoned them and was even constantly looking for them.
But he still looked at him longingly, looking at his back like other children.
I wanted to call him, but found that my throat was stuck and I couldn't shout anything.
Nian An closed the laptop, put the money and a note on the table, and left the coffee shop.
He knew that Du Jiu Sheng would be here in no more than five minutes.
Facts have proved that his guess was accurate.
Both he and Du Jiu Sheng are the ones who decide to be smart.
Although he is only five years old, he possesses many abilities that Du Jiu Sheng has never possessed.
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Five minutes later, Du Jiusheng rushed into the coffee shop.
He avoided all distractions and came to the southernmost cafe in the company.
Because it’s almost noon, there are quite a lot of people in the cafe.
But Du Jiu Sheng glanced over and knew that there was no one he was looking for.
"Mr. Du, what do you need?"
The waitress naturally recognized him at a glance. The whole building belonged to him. They could not recognize any of them, but they had to recognize Du Jiusheng.
"Did anyone leave here five minutes ago?"
"Five minutes." The waiter recalled, "A few people left, but I don't remember who they were, but..."
"Just what?"
"There was a customer just now..." The waiter thought for a while and elaborated again: "There was a child just now who left a note."
"Kid?" Du Jiu Sheng frowned. He wouldn't have taken this answer to heart at first, but for some reason he did take it to heart today.
"Yes... but because the other person looked very young, we thought it was the child of the company employee playing role-playing games... "
"Where's the note?"
Du Jiusheng's brows furrowed tightly. He felt that it was unlikely that he was the child the waiter mentioned.
But among the remaining people in this cafe, no one gave him the feeling of being evenly matched and competing against each other.
"Oh, Huizi." The waiter called out the name of another person named Huizi and said, "Do you still have the note that you were asked to put away just now?"
"It seems to have been thrown into the trash can." Huizi walked towards the trash can, looked for it twice and said, "Found it."
Ten seconds later, the note left by Nian An reached Du Jiu Sheng's hand.
Unlike other five-year-old children, Nian'an's handwriting is very, very beautiful, and it can even be said to have the feeling of ancient calligraphy using a brush.
—That’s it for today.
To put it simply and concisely, there is no reason, no process, and no result.
Du Jiusheng held the note, his slender fingertips trembling slightly.
"Help me adjust all the monitoring for today."
"Okay, Mr. Watanabe."