In this world, there is always a small group of people who are the lucky ones carefully created by God, and the products of Nuwa's favoritism.
They come from distinguished families, are handsome, and even their intelligence easily surpasses that of others.
Ji Siyuan is an outstanding member of this small group.
As the only son of Ji Rongzhong, a rising star in Xingcheng's political circles, and Gu Sirou, a medical genius, Ji Siyuan has been the center of attention since the day he was born.
As he grew older, along with Ji Siyuan's good looks and family background, his reputation as a genius spread far and wide.
There was no later story of "the tragic loss of Zhong Yong" that everyone lamented; Ji Siyuan's reputation as a genius was never tarnished from childhood to adulthood.
However, Ji Siyuan, who seems almost perfect, has an inherent and undeniable flaw in his personality.
Ji Siyuan, with his exceptional intelligence, was born cold-hearted and ruthless.
He has a photographic memory and can apply what he learns to new situations. Things and knowledge that seem impossible or unlearnable to others are easy for him.
But the emotions and feelings that others can easily experience are incredibly difficult for Ji Siyuan.
Gu Sirou discovered Ji Siyuan's problem in the year Ji Rongzhong passed away.
When Ji Siyuan was 3 years old, Ji Rongzhong, who was on his way to investigate the local conditions in a township, died in the line of duty when he encountered a sudden mudslide. His body was never found.
Upon hearing the devastating news, Gu Sirou hugged Ji Siyuan and fainted from grief.
When Gu Sirou woke up again, she was in a hospital bed. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Ji Siyuan sitting obediently in a chair in front of the bed, quietly playing with building blocks.
Despite his father's death and his mother's fainting spell, Ji Siyuan showed no sadness, grief, or panic. Instead, he meticulously followed the daily plan that Gu Sirou had prepared for him. At this time, it was time for Ji Siyuan to play puzzle games, as arranged by Gu Sirou.
Generally speaking, it's normal for a 3-year-old child not to understand the meaning of 'death'. However, if a child sees their mother faint in front of them and can't be woken up no matter what they do, a normal child should be scared and cry loudly.
However, Keith was far from calm; he appeared more composed than an adult.
After Gu Sirou fainted, he immediately picked up the phone and dialed 120. His soft, childlike voice was able to clearly and logically explain Gu Sirou's condition to the hospital.
His intelligence bordered on the supernatural; it was nothing more than that.
Gu Sirou only heard the full story of how she was taken to the hospital from the hospital staff.
She was devastated by the news of her husband's death and then shocked by her son's "abnormal" behavior.
Even with her strong inner strength, Gu Sirou experienced a moment of dizziness again.
She used the excuse that she had taught her child in advance how to handle such situations to evade the doctor's repeated inquiries.
She knew that Ji Siyuan's behavior was abnormal, but Ji Rongzhong's sudden death left her with no time to carefully consider what made Ji Siyuan so extraordinary.
After handling Ji Rongzhong's funeral, Gu Sirou finally found time to take Ji Siyuan to Jishi Hospital for a check-up.
However, upon entering the hospital and stepping into the examination room, Ji Siyuan, who had been engrossed in playing with a Rubik's Cube, suddenly looked up at Gu Sirou and asked in a serious tone, "Mommy, are you going to take me to the psychiatric ward? I'm not sick."
At the age of three, he already knew many words. The three large characters "Psychiatry" were clearly written on the door, and Ji Siyuan recognized them and knew what they meant.
Gu Sirou was stunned into silence by Ji Siyuan's words.
She then abandoned her plan to take Ji Siyuan to see a doctor and instead took him back to her office at Jishi Hospital.
"Si Yuan, tell your mother, how did you know to bring her to the hospital?"
Gu Sirou squatted down in front of Ji Siyuan and looked at him gently.
I saw it on TV.
Little Ji Siyuan answered obediently.
Gu Sirou was shocked again. She had only thought that Xiao Siyuan was quick-witted and smart, but she never thought that he had such a strong learning ability. He could apply what he had only seen on TV once to real life.
She thought that perhaps she had always underestimated Ji Siyuan's intelligence.
"Mom, does passing away mean we'll never see him again? Dad hasn't come back yet."
Xiao Ji Siyuan suddenly asked Gu Sirou.
Gu Sirou was once again amazed by Ji Siyuan's intelligence, and she hugged little Ji Siyuan tightly.
Her voice choked with emotion: "Yes, Siyuan, are you sad? You and your mother will never see your father again."
Ji Siyuan replied, "Why be sad? It's just that I can't see my father anymore. He'll be living happily in another world."
Gu Sirou's sobs caught in her throat, her eyes filled with tears as she looked at Ji Siyuan, who had spoken those words with a blank expression, in surprise.
But the shock lasted only a moment.
Gu Sirou quickly realized why Ji Siyuan had given such an answer.
When Ji Siyuan had just learned to walk, he had a strong desire to learn about the outside world and wanted to run outside every day.
Therefore, taking Ji Siyuan out for a walk every day became a routine for Ji Rongzhong and his wife.
One day, while pulling weeds, Xiao Jisi found an injured bird in the grass.
Little Ji Siyuan had only ever seen this thing in the sky. Now that he had seen it up close, he immediately abandoned the weeding activity. With his chubby little hands, he grabbed the bird's wings and ran towards Gu Sirou, calling out, "Mommy—bird—fly!"
At that time, Ji Siyuan, whose speech was not yet very fluent, was already able to express what he wanted to say with his limited language.
When Gu Sirou saw the little bird flapping its wings and crying pitifully, her lips twitched. The already injured bird was further injured by Ji Siyuan's actions, with feathers falling all over the ground.
Its cries were weak and feeble; it was truly pitiful.
Gu Sirou took the little bird from Ji Siyuan's hand and said to him, "The little bird is injured. Let's take it back to get it treated!"
Little Ji Siyuan tilted his head, widened his eyes, and gave a cute, puzzled look.
Gu Sirou touched the stray hair on her son's head with her free hand and explained, "You need treatment to get better after you get injured, understand?"
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