TISMML Chapter 103.1

Hiss—

Fei Yunjin rubbed his temples in discomfort. The dim light stung his eyes, causing him to let out a soft groan.

He had indeed drunk too much last night. Even though he had returned to his residence relatively sober, the dizziness and nausea he felt upon waking lingered.

However, this vulnerability was only momentary. The next second, Fei Yunjin’s face returned to its mask-like smile. Even though he had moved out of the Fei family, the mask he had worn for so many years wasn’t so easily removed. Besides, the final victory wasn’t yet in sight; he couldn’t let his guard down.

A thought flashed through Fei Yunjin’s mind: should he sleep until noon to fit the playboy persona, or…?

Wait!

Is that his hand?!

Having lived for over twenty years, and believing he had seen all scenes, having developed a heart of diamond, Fei Yunjin’s face now showed a look of stunned disbelief.

These are clearly a child’s hands.

A minute later, Fei Yunjin stood in front of the mirror, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in his reflection.

He blinked.

The person in the mirror blinked as well.

It was him, yet not him.

The moles on his body were the same, but some of the scars from abuse were gone.

Moreover, he was thin and sallow-faced when he was a child, looking sickly. How could he be so tall, fair-skinned, and well-proportioned now, looking like he had been raised very well?

But if it was a dream…

Fei Yunjin wasn’t about to deceive himself like that.

Looking at the room’s decor.

A clean, blue, and white color scheme, one wall covered with all sorts of… Ultraman figures, of various sizes?

Was this the thing?

Fei Yunjin didn’t know much about these kinds of children’s things; he had only heard his brothers mention them a few times.

After all, his childhood was completely different from most children’s.

Just surviving was a miracle for Fei Yunjin; he didn’t ask for much more.

On the other side were several trophies and some neatly arranged books.

It was a standard yet cozy boy’s room; one glance was enough to tell that the room’s owner was very pampered.

Fei Yunjin noticed the books on the table, with the name ‘Fei Yunjin’ clearly written on them.

His gaze shifted to the corner of the desk, and his pupils involuntarily contracted slightly.

Nan! Yu!

This woman, even if she were reduced to ashes, he wouldn’t mistake her!

But why was ‘himself’ posing so happily with Nan Yu in a photo?

And it was placed in such a conspicuous position on the desk that if you were sitting, you could see it almost as soon as you looked up.

Fei Yunjin could tell whether the smile in the photo was genuine or fake.

‘Fei Yunjin’ must have been very happy at that time; the dependence in his eyes and face was something he never imagined would appear on his own face.

Is this some kind of magical world?

Knock, knock—

A soft knock came at the door. Fei Yunjin leaped back onto the bed in a flash.

He had many questions in his mind, but it was best not to act rashly in an unfamiliar place.

“Young Master.”

Aunt Wu’s voice came.

“Get up and eat something before you sleep. It’s not good for your health to go hungry.”

It was already past nine in the morning, quite late compared to Fei Yunjin’s usual routine.

“Hmm.”

Fei Yunjin couldn’t pretend he hadn’t heard, so he pretended to open his eyes and stared blankly at the unfamiliar woman in front of him, who seemed to be his nanny.

 

 

 

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