Restricted Level 1001 lowered his eyelids, the blood-red afterglow resembling the tide approaching the coast, surged from outside the library and covered his face.
"Your father's name is 'Ji Huaiye', your mother's name is 'Lin Xi', at that time your parents were still members of the Salvation Society." He said, "After they had you, they hadn't discovered the potential in you, mistakenly thinking you were just an ordinary child."
"At that time, I lingered for a moment at your house's door, they found me, assuming I was a stray child. Thus, they opened the door, let me in to warm myself, your mother gave me a glass of milk, saying I looked like how you would when you grew up..."
Ji Minghuan drooped his head, quietly listening to him telling the story.
Perhaps due to the subtle merging of their personalities, at this moment, images from the memories of Restricted Level 1001 suddenly appeared in his mind.
