What delighted Wang Bao was that Lin Xiaofan soon hit it off with Old Fatty.
Their relationship quickly became as close as father and daughter.
His clone was an independent entity with self-awareness, merely sharing memories and emotions with his original body.
Of course, he could also control the clone and use it as himself.
When he was not controlling it, this clone also regarded Lin Xiaofan as his real daughter.
Although Lin Xiaofan also felt that something was off.
Having lived for so long, however, she subconsciously wanted to deceive herself.
She truly began treating him as her own father.
This was a form of emotional transference.
Sometimes people were like this. They knew something was wrong, yet still did it for the sake of their feelings.
And suffered losses because of it.
For example, they knew something was harmful, but for the sake of a little pleasure, they were still willing to believe it did no harm.
That was human nature. In terms of rationality, Lin Xiaofan clearly could not compare to Wenren Sheng.
There were very few people with Wenren Sheng's level of reason.
Wang Bao had finally turned his luck around.
He had gained the protection of tremendous fortune.
It could be said that this time, he had simulated correctly.
Three months later.
The clone fell ill.
It was only an ordinary cold and cough.
Lin Xiaofan directly found the best medicine.
It not only strengthened the body, but also increased lifespan, extending it by twenty years.
And it extended the lifespan of Ordinary People, while still working in the Spirit-Sealing Land! Even Wang Bao did not understand how this thing worked.
So he secretly went to ask Wenren Sheng.
Wenren Sheng said some incomprehensible things about lifespans being decreed by fate.
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