Over the past seven years, relying on his memories as a researcher, he had overcome numerous scientific challenges and gained immense prestige, but his mother knew nothing about any of it.
His mother was merely an ordinary policewoman, and he did not want what he did to affect her.
Desperate for love, he had gradually developed an attachment to his mother, but he absolutely could not admit it.
"I am a researcher. I will not be swayed by emotions. I am who I am."
After hyping himself up, Tan Jiu continued using his intelligent computer to browse through data sent by a research institute, calculating its operational patterns.
In the kitchen, Fiona prepared food while recalling what her child had been like when he was young. He had been adorable and clever, though he disliked nanny robots and was deeply attached to her.
However, as time passed, she could sense that her child had become a little too mature. Simple-minded as she was, she eventually concluded that her work had kept her too busy, forcing him to become independent early.
"Dinner's ready!" Fiona called out gently as she brought the food to the table.
Hearing her voice, Tan Jiu immediately stopped what he was doing and instructed the intelligent computer to continue sorting the data. Then he jogged into the dining room, lowered his floating chair slowly, and carefully sat down.
Tan Jiu stared fixedly at the food on the table, taking a deep sniff as the corners of his mouth unconsciously lifted.
Seeing him like this, Fiona could not help covering her mouth and laughing softly. She had changed into loose home clothes, making her look especially gentle. She lightly settled onto her floating chair, propped her chin on both hands, and teased him with a bright smile. "Tan