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[Arrived at plane number: C-3972. Beginning to test plane attributes... Test completed. Current average concentration of spiritual energy on the plane is 0.01%. Technology level: Medium. Preliminary assessment: 'Modern World'.]

There are no potential sources of danger around, and the danger index is low.

Starting to try to connect with the world consciousness, connecting...connection completed.

The identity information of Master Mo Heng has been intercepted and transmitted.]

[No identity information matching that of the young prince has been detected. Communicating with the world consciousness...

After the communication is completed, some autonomy is obtained.

Identity building permissions are enabled. 】

[Your Highness can build your own identity in this plane.]

Here, Chu Jun couldn't help getting excited when looking at Mo Heng's identity information!

'Three-year-old Mo Heng! Cute little boy!'

Chu Jun was filled with anticipation. He knew how adorable Mo Heng was when he was little. He regretted not being able to personally accompany him as he grew up in the previous dimension. Now, didn't he have the chance?

Having obtained the authority to construct his own identity, Chu Yun naturally would not miss the opportunity to get close to little Mo Heng. With a wave of his hand, Chu Yun fabricated an identity for himself as a child with a family background comparable to Mo Heng.

The Human Baby Abduction Manual is now available for reading!

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The Mo family has been active in the business world for many years. Everyone envies their business fortunes and they are able to reach the top of the industry in everything they do.

Unexpectedly, the Mo family had their own troubles: something had happened to their child. When little Mo Heng was born, everything was fine: he would cry, laugh, and smile when teased.

But when he was two years old, little Moheng started to act strange. At first, he would just sit there and play with building blocks for the whole afternoon. Later, he gradually became silent, and later he had almost no reaction to the outside world.

Three-year-old Moheng can walk, run and jump, but he just doesn't talk and is immersed in his own world.

The Mo family has invited many famous doctors to see him, and the examination results all said that he has a tendency to autism. At Moheng's age, he can only be treated through psychological intervention or human guidance. Since his brain is still in the development stage, it is best not to use drug intervention.

Those doctors and scholars comforted Mo's parents, saying that children with autistic tendencies are very likely to recover on their own when they are young. There are many such cases, so they should not give up hope.

Mo's father and mother fell in love and got married. Mo Heng was the fruit of their love, so naturally they never thought of giving up on him.

The Mo family has been cooperating with the doctor to provide psychological treatment for little Mo Heng. The couple even turned down many jobs just to be with their son.

Now a year has passed, and little Moheng's symptoms have not improved. In the empty house, there is no sound of noisy children, and even the sound of running has disappeared.

Today, Mother Mo sat in the garden for the umpteenth time, staring at the vibrantly blooming roses in a daze.

"I wish my own child could have such a colorful appearance..."

“Buzz…”

The sound of vehicles passing in the distance broke the silence. Mo's mother saw from afar that many trucks were entering and leaving the villa next door.

I asked the housekeeper beside me: "Uncle Zhang, is there someone moving in next door?"

"Yes, ma'am. It seems that the Chu family from H City has moved in."

"Did the Chu family's patriarch and his wife die in a plane crash a few months ago..."

"Yes, the ones who moved in are Mr. Chu's two sons. The older one is already an adult, and the younger one seems to be only three years old."

Mo's mother thought of her three-year-old son and felt more sympathy for the youngest son of the Chu family.

He lost his parents at the age of three and had to depend on his brother for everything. What a poor child.

"Didn't I buy a few too many toys for Xiaoheng? Can you help me deliver them to the Chu family? And buy some things for the eldest son of the Chu family. Just consider it as a greeting gift from our Mo family to them."

"Yes."

The housekeeper, Uncle Li, left as soon as he was told. He understood what the lady meant and prepared a gift for Chu Nuo according to normal specifications. The gift for the child would be much more delicate and thoughtful, and would mostly be things that a three-year-old child would like.

The next day, the internationally renowned psychologist You Qing came to the Mo family as usual to check on little Mo Heng's mental condition, and then had a long discussion with Mo's father and mother before leaving.

At night, after coaxing his son to sleep, Father Mo returned to the bedroom.

Looking at her husband who had returned, Bei Wanqing asked, "What do you think of Dr. Shen's advice?"

Father Mo was a little worried: "Xiaoheng doesn't like to talk and is excluded by other children in kindergarten. What should I do if his symptoms get worse?"

Little Moheng is currently only showing autistic tendencies, and has not been fully diagnosed. If he is stimulated in kindergarten...

Mo's father and mother didn't dare to imagine what would happen next.

"Doctor Shen is a professional. He must have a basis for his advice. We've been with Xiaoheng every day for the past year, but we haven't seen any improvement. What if he gets in touch with children outside? Besides, Xiaoheng will have to come into contact with the outside world sooner or later. Let's give it a try, just in case."

"···"

"Let's go to Roy's School first. I'll say hello to their dean." Bei Wanqing thought that sooner or later the child would have to come into contact with the outside world, so it might as well give it a try. And, call it a woman's intuition, Bei Wanqing felt that there might be a turning point.

"...Okay, I'll ask someone to handle the formalities right away." Mo You agreed with his wife without saying anything else. He picked up his phone and called his assistant, giving him detailed instructions.

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The Chu family next door.

The little milk ball, who had transformed into a three-year-old child, looked up at the young man and said, "Pino, from now on you are my brother. Call me Chu Nuo, understand?"

"Okay, little prince." Chu Nuo looked down at the lovely little master and nodded obediently.

"Don't call me Little Prince, call me Xiaojun. Don't let it slip when the time comes."

"Okay, Xiaojun."

At this moment, Pino looked like a young man in his twenties, who bore a striking resemblance to Chu Jun. When he smiled, the curve of his lips was just right, neither overly enthusiastic nor indifferent.

But if you look closely, you will find that the smile lacks the subtle changes of human emotions. It is more like the result of precise calculation. It is flawless, but lacks the warmth of the soul.

Although there will be a strange sense of isolation, at least no one will doubt your human identity.

This was Pino's first attempt at the human body, and overall it was reassuring.

There was no other way. He was just a three-year-old child. How could he survive in society without a guardian? He could only ask Pino to come over and serve as a soldier.

Chu Nuo watched the little prince spinning in front of the mirror, admiring his lovely appearance, and dutifully recorded this scene. This way, if Lord Mo Heng wanted to take over in the future, he would have something to report.

At night, Chu Nuo detected a change in Mo Heng's information. His student status appeared on the new student list of Roy Public School. He reported to Chu Yun, "Xiao Yun, Master Mo Heng is going to Roy Public School to attend kindergarten."

Chu Jun's eyes lit up, thinking this was a good opportunity to get close to Lao Gong: "Help me arrange it quickly, I want to go to school there too."

"Ok."