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"It seems that it will be quite difficult for me to win your favor, Mr. Luo Feng."

Upon hearing this, Luo Feng smiled and said:

"If you're not here to pry into my privacy, you'd be quite easy to win my favor with your qualities."

“That’s difficult to do,” the Black Swan sighed.

Not trying to see Luo Feng's memories is like seeing a glittering treasure chest but not taking any action.

For black swans, it is indeed difficult to restrain their impulses.

"Lord Luo Feng is indeed a very special person, making one want to explore him... cough cough!"

As the robin was saying this, he suddenly covered his throat and coughed.

"Are you alright, robin?"

On Sunday, he immediately looked over with concern.

"It's okay, brother."

The robin shook his head.

That being said, Sunday's furrowed brow did not unfurrow.

The robin's voice had clearly reverted to its pre-treatment state, and it had to rely on the microphone to speak.

Even Luo Feng's treatment could only last for such a short time?

Pinocchio's current "noise" is having a much greater impact on the robin than people imagined.

On Sunday, he frowned and thought to himself.

"By the way, have you already reached an agreement? There are three more geniuses on Sunday?"

Luo Feng looked at Sunday, Screw Gumu, Ruan Mei, and Black Tower and asked.

"Yes, the talks are almost over."

Black Tower nodded and said:

"We were invited on Sunday to negotiate with family members involved in the Chadwick case."

"If nothing unexpected happens, Dr. Chadwick's memory bubble will eventually end up in Screw Goom's hands."

"Luo Feng, come with us too."

"Why should I go too?" Luo Feng shook his head. "Aren't the three of you geniuses enough?"

"Huh? You want to quit now?" Black Tower 383 stared wide-eyed in surprise.

Luo Feng shrugged and said:

"After all, I'm not a genius from the genius club. Isn't it enough to stop here?"

"Furthermore, with the three geniuses of you negotiating, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for a small-time Light Cone merchant like me to get involved?"

Black Tower crossed his arms and pouted, saying:

"Everyone likes to embellish their own image."

"And you, you actually kept wiping the golden light off your face."

Sunday nodded in agreement, placed his left hand on his heart, and solemnly said to Luo Feng:

“Someone as special as Mr. Luo Feng is naturally qualified to participate in the negotiations.”

“I think your presence will make it easier for family members to let go of Dr. Chadwick’s memory bubble.”

Luo Feng waved his hand and said:

"Let's forget it. You guys go ahead. I'll stay here and guard Dr. Chadwick's memory bubble."

"This way, we can prevent any accidents from happening here, right?"

Upon hearing this, Black Tower helplessly spread his hands, shook his head, and said:

"It seems you don't want to get involved no matter what."

"Fine, it's just a formality anyway, it doesn't matter whether you're here or not."

"But what you have in your hand... Luo Feng, have you bought more stock?"

After Hei Ta finished speaking, everyone involuntarily turned their gaze to Luo Feng's waving hand.

To be precise, it landed on the two light cones that were held between Luo Feng's fingers.

"That's a portrait of me, and my brother's too!"

The robin put her hands to her mouth in surprise, but soon frowned.

Sunday's eyes lit up, but like the robin, a hint of doubt flashed across his gaze.

There is nothing wrong with the image engraved on the robin's special light cone.

Both Sunday and the robin himself could see that the image on the light cone depicted a scene of the robin putting on makeup.

However, the image engraved on Sunday's light cone left both the robin and Sunday himself somewhat bewildered.

On Sunday's personal cone of light, Sunday looked melancholy, and the wings on both sides of his cheeks slightly obscured his eyes, as if to hide the tears that were sliding down his cheeks.

His thorn-bound hands reached forward to greet the small, seemingly tarnished Sunday that had fallen from the sky.

Robin and Sunday found this light cone quite strange no matter how they looked at it.

When have I ever shed a tear?

On Sunday, he frowned, wondering if he had forgotten something.

Why is the older brother crying? And why are his hands covered in thorns as he catches another version of himself?

What does the other brother's fall mean?

The robin took a deep breath, forced a smile, and said to Sunday:

"The clothes that the brother in the light cone is wearing are really nice, but I've never seen you wear them before."

"I wonder if I'll ever have the chance to see you wearing that outfit."

"If possible, it would be even better if you could tell me about the past within the light cone."

Sunday looked bewildered, shook his head, and said:

"Sorry, Robin, I really don't remember having the clothes I was wearing in the light cone."

"Eh!" The robin was taken aback at first, then looked at Luo Feng with a puzzled expression.

She didn't think Sunday would lie.

So, could the problem be the light cone in Luo Feng's hand?

"I didn't expect Mr. Luo Feng to get my sister's light cone so quickly."

"Not only that, they also managed to get their hands on the light cone that's related to me."

"Would you consider selling these two light cones you have to us?"

On Sunday, he looked at Luo Feng and asked with a smile.

"Yes, we would be grateful if Mr. Luo Feng would sell the light cone to us."

The robin also turned to look at Luo Feng.

Aren't you puzzled by Sunday's light cone's "flight back to the earth"?

"If that's the case, why buy it at all?"

Luo Feng released the special light cones of Sunday and Robin, and asked with a smile. The light cones, powered by Luo Feng, hovered quietly in mid-air.

"A flight back to the earth... It is indeed a bit strange, but I think I will figure out why."

Sunday said.

"Let's forget about it for now."

Luo Feng shook his head and said:

“I have no intention of selling the light cone to customers when you have doubts about it.”

"If nothing goes wrong, it's fine, but if something does go wrong, it will affect my reputation."

"Until then, I can only sell this light cone, which is suitable for robins, to you two siblings."

As Luo Feng finished speaking, Sunday's exclusive light cone automatically flew back into Luo Feng's hand, leaving only Robin's exclusive light cone still hovering in the air.

"...Very well, Mr. Luo Feng, please sell the light cone to Robin."

"Here are 400 billion credits, please accept them."

On Sunday, after thinking about it for a moment, he finally nodded.

The three members of the Genius Club were still there, and he couldn't keep them waiting any longer.

In fact, he didn't have enough credits to buy two Light Cones.

Even the black card he carried, with 400 credits, was something he had prepared in advance after learning the price of the exclusive light cone from Sand Gold.

"It's a pleasure doing business with you." Luo Feng happily accepted the black card, then looked at the robin beside him and said: