"Why not?"
The man spoke calmly. "I've been constantly monitoring this project's progress. In every version of the script, you're depicted with childhood memories identical to reality—growing up cherished by your parents, and sharing the same interests, worldview, values, and outlook on life. To us, you are our son—just aged a few years."
He's quite open-minded indeed.
Li Ang turned to Professor Jun. "One last question. In the Dream Realm, I heard a female voice calling me 'Young Master.' How do you explain that?"
"Ang'er, are you talking about Cui Qiao?" the woman asked, hesitating. "She's your maid, usually responsible for your daily care. The doctor said that during treatment, we should keep you away from familiar environments as much as possible, so we didn't have her accompany you."
