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When the topic was suddenly turned to her, Ai Liang, who was preoccupied with her own thoughts, looked up blankly.

To be honest, he has never thought about the future since he traveled through time.

After learning that her family was very wealthy, Ai Liang's only thought was to inherit the fortune, live a life of ease and comfort, and enjoy a carefree existence.

Unfortunately, the changes in his body forced him to abandon his original plan to lie down and relax.

Faced with the old man's question, Ai Liang pondered for a moment and said, "I am still young and do not yet have a systematic and comprehensive understanding of this world."

I want to wait until I'm older, travel more, broaden my horizons, and then find the path in life that best suits me.

These words startled both of them.

The words themselves were nothing special; what was special was that they came from the mouth of a three-year-old child.

'Pshaw, you make even a lazy, unambitious person sound so appealing.'

!!!

An unknown voice has appeared again.

Ai Liang kept her face tense, not letting herself show any emotion.

When he tried to speak with the owner of the voice, the other person disappeared again, as if being played with like a monkey.

"No wonder you've been telling me your child is precocious. Now I understand just how precocious your little genius is."

Grandpa Sa slapped his thigh and laughed heartily: "When you have the chance to go out in the future, you must come and visit my old man's house. The scenery there is much better than that of Nevada City."

Ai Liang forced a smile to keep the conversation going, but her mind was already far away.

Nobody likes having their thoughts constantly monitored, especially since Ai Liang wasn't sure if the sound would cause any other harm.

The fact that you can speak directly in your head is already unbearable enough.

He couldn't eat or sleep until he figured out the source of the sound.

Perhaps sensing Ai Liang's distraction, Feng Chengfu glanced at the clock and decided to end the conversation: "It's about time, the kids are probably hungry, shall we talk at the dinner table?"

"Row."

Grandpa Sa nodded, and after Feng Chengfu got up, he pulled up his grandson who was fiddling with a Rubik's Cube.

"...I'm sleepy, can I rest early today?"

Ai Liang took the opportunity to leave the table.

"Okay, but remember to get up and eat dinner. Your diet can't be irregular."

Feng Chengfu agreed to Ai Liang's request without much thought.

He also thoughtfully told Ai Liang to go and rest first: "If you're too sleepy, go wash up first. I'll have someone deliver lunch to your room."

"Ah."

Ai Liang squinted at the grandfather and grandson beside her, then quickly walked up the stairs to the second-floor bedroom.

After Ai Liang's figure disappeared around the corner, Grandpa Sa asked Feng Chengfu, "Is this child shy?"

I woke up in the early hours of the morning and haven't been able to sleep since.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Feng Chengfu's eyes: "He suddenly fell into a coma for a whole day the day before yesterday. As before, the hospital couldn't find anything wrong with him. If he hadn't been so energetic, I really wouldn't have felt comfortable letting him leave the hospital."

"I really suspect that this strange disease is a case of heaven being jealous of talent."

Grandpa Sa sighed and then comforted him, "But look on the bright side, apart from the headache, the child is very healthy and intelligent. Take it easy."

"It's okay now, but I'm afraid the disease might change over time..."

Feng Chengfu's words were full of concern for Ai Liang's future.

........................

After entering the bedroom, Ai Liang immediately took off her outer clothes and went to the bathroom.

Unlike the bedrooms in the manor, the horse farm villa is not equipped with cameras, so no one can watch him do anything in the bedroom without his consent. He can do whatever he wants without worry.

After taking a shower, Ai Liang contacted the nanny via the landline on the table and used the excuse of disturbing her sleep to forcefully cancel dinner that day.

The reason the man downstairs agreed to have dinner with Feng Chengfu was simply because there were outsiders present. His upbringing had taught him not to be willful and contradict his grandfather's request in front of guests.

Ultimately, skipping dinner isn't a big deal; Feng Chengfu's main concern was that irregular eating habits would negatively impact his health.

But just as it's hard for elders to refuse a child's requests when they're sick, there's still a bit of leniency when it comes to Ai Liang, who's just been discharged from the hospital and has been staying up all night.

Moreover, a healthy and regular sleep schedule is much more important than skipping a meal.

After consulting with Feng Chengfu, the nanny acquiesced to Ai Liang's request and quickly prepared a nutritious lunch and delivered it to the room door.

Ai Liang finished her lunch at an extremely impolite pace, and after making sure the doors and windows were locked, she quickly washed up and went to bed.

"My inner world... I've arrived."

To reinforce the psychological suggestion, Ai Liang muttered something under her breath, and then her consciousness plunged into darkness.

When I opened my eyes again, the bedroom ceiling had turned into a vast blue sky, and the unresolved memories were still swirling around me, just like when I left last time.

Having learned from her previous two experiences, Ai Liang no longer ran around blindly.

He stood there, letting his mind wander, allowing the images to pass through his body.

"Is something wrong?"

An unfamiliar voice rang out, and Ai Liang forcibly suppressed her inner thoughts, deliberately ignoring the other person.

Ai Liang summarized the several conversations.

The voice would disappear as soon as he became alert or showed any other antagonistic emotions, but it would reappear whenever he focused his attention on something else.

Clearly, the other party's presence is influenced by one's own emotions, or at the very least, there is some connection.

"It seems you've found a way to talk to me."

"who are you?"

Ai Liang sorted through her surrounding memories to distract herself and prevent the conversation from ending abruptly.

After a two-second silence, the owner of the unfamiliar voice chuckled, "Heh, I've already told you this is your inner world, who else do you think I could be?"

Before Ai Liang could ask any questions, He quickly explained, "Alright, I won't keep you in suspense any longer, lest you kick me into the dark room again... To put it simply, I am you. You can think of me as your alternate personality..."

Boom~~
The memory bank that Ai Liang had built trembled, and the voice claiming to be her alternate personality disappeared before it could even finish speaking.

At the same time, Ai Liang stared wide-eyed at the source of the sound, her face filled with shock.

My alternate personality? Do I have dissociative identity disorder?
Due to her own time-traveling experience and the changes in her body, Ai Liang never considered medical symptoms from the beginning.

Even now that he's been exposed, he still harbors a high degree of vigilance and suspicion.

"I don't recall that split personality would give someone super vision and hearing. All the changes in my body occurred after I fell into a coma, including yours."

Regardless of whether the other party could hear her or not, Ai Liang made her point first, and then continued to distract them by building a memory bank.

If he can sleep until tomorrow morning, even if organizing his memories shortens the time he spends in his inner world, he will still have nearly an hour to ask about many things.

Five minutes later, Ai Liang caught a glimpse of a pair of calves out of the corner of her eye.

The guy who claimed to be his alternate personality has appeared; this time, he has a physical form.