It's Reasonable to Have More Fake Identities in the Conan World, Right?

[Fake Identities + No CP + Pure Gray + Clones + Original Organization + Frail Buff + Doesn't follow original cases but follows the main plot]

A well-known piano composer from Blue Star...

Chapter 913 Do you want to understand me? Come with me.

Chapter 913 Do you want to understand me? Come with me.

"Looking at the definition of '阡陌' (qiān mò), '千' (qiān) is a spatial concept pointing north and south, while '百' (bǎi) is a temporal concept. Therefore, the phrase '千百' (qiān bǎi) combines to form a concept similar to 'spacetime.' '阡陌' refers to the crisscrossing ridges running north-south and east-west across a vast field. Therefore, the area encompassed by '阡陌' can, to some extent, be considered a space and a time." [Information from Baidu; the last sentence is my own speculation, hehe.]

Rong Sheng first gave an explanation.

Gu Hansheng nodded. "So, is this related to another meaning of '阡'?"

"Because everyone is destined to die, and there are too many rules in the world, so... I hope that while he grows up peacefully and healthily, I also hope that he will not be bound by the constraints of the world."

Hearing Rong Sheng's gentler voice, Gu Hansheng was slightly taken aback, then chuckled softly, "You've thought of everything quite thoroughly."

"Because I knew you would ask." Rong Sheng said with a hint of helplessness.

Gu Hansheng chuckled softly, then leaned down and kissed baby Xiaoqian on the cheek. "Alright, from now on you'll be called Xiaoqian. Grow up healthy and happy!"

01 I absolutely love this warm and cozy atmosphere.

Here, Xiao Rongqian is growing up healthily, and his family is completely different from what 01 saw in the memory space.

He has a mother who is sharp-tongued to outsiders but gentle to inside, a father who is indifferent to outsiders but caring to inside, a kind grandfather, a grandmother who has a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and maternal grandparents who love him just as much as he does not see often.

He was surrounded by love.

How wonderful.

But 01 couldn't help but shed tears.

He watched as Xiao Rongqian grew from a lively and adorable little dumpling into a calm and gentle young man.

Rong Qian also studied at Carlos College.

He chatted with his classmates for a few minutes during break, and accidentally got ink on his hand from his deskmate spilling it.

"Oh, I'm so sorry! I thought this plug would open too..." My deskmate quickly apologized.

"It's okay, I'll just go wash up." Rong Qian smiled reassuringly at him, then got up and went to the bathroom.

He turned on the tap and carefully washed the black ink stains off his hands, a faint smile still playing on his lips.

Once the ink on his hands disappeared, 01 suddenly heard him speak softly, "Do you like it here?"

01 didn't react at first, but then He suddenly realized that there was no one else here besides Him.

Perhaps not hearing a reply, Rong Qian dried his hands with a handkerchief, then looked up at 01, his dark eyes full of smiles, and asked again with a smile:

Do you like it here? This place surrounded by love.

01 opened her eyes wide in shock and stared blankly at him.

Rong Qian's actual appearance is different from the "Qianye Qianzhu" he created, but his gentleness makes 01 clearly aware of his identity.

Not receiving an answer, Rong Qian didn't pursue the question further. Instead, she asked another question with a smile in her eyes, "Do you want to understand me?"

This time, he didn't wait for 01's answer. He turned around, extended his hand to 01, and said with his smile unchanged, "Come with me."

01 Only then did I realize that the surrounding environment had disappeared, and in its place had become a very dark space.

Rong Qian was already walking forward, and 01 quickly followed.

01 stared blankly at the boy's retreating figure.

He saw him vanish in an instant.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, 01 finally saw a point of light ahead. The light grew larger and larger, so much so that 01 had to close its eyes to block out the blinding light.

When He opened His eyes.

The world has changed.