I'm Your Little Angel

After hanging up with Missy,

Adam could not help laughing at the thought of Sheldon trembling in terror over there, scared into wetting his pants.

How did that saying go again? Don't build your happiness on someone else's suffering.

That was true.

But when it came to Sheldon, no one could manage it.

Almost everyone treated Sheldon's embarrassing moments as entertainment.

That was an absolute skill in itself.

If Sheldon were not still the Sheldon Adam remembered, Adam would seriously suspect he was an employee of some unscrupulous dream-fulfillment company whose memories had been erased.

A side effect of using all sorts of ridiculous abilities for too long—even after having their memories and abilities erased, they subconsciously imitated those corporate skills and developed all kinds of vaguely similar ones on their own.

Abilities with overwhelmingly powerful effects, like angering people, melting their hearts, making them laugh, and so on.

Fortunately, this Lee was not that Li.

Otherwise, a huge "danger" symbol would have been stamped across Adam's forehead.

Two days later.

Medical Center.

Emergency Department.

"Carol."

Adam waved to Nurse Carol.

"Has she arrived?"

Nurse Carol immediately ran over excitedly.

"Mm, she called just now. She should be here already. Let's go out and take a look."

Adam smiled.

"Okay!"

Nurse Carol's eyes were full of anticipation.

The two walked side by side out of the Emergency Department and came outside the medical building.

An unremarkable black SUV drove over.

After it came to a stop,

Heather, with her explosive figure, stepped out of the back seat and reached in to take the hand of a beautiful little princess.

"Tatiana!"

Nurse Carol hurried over excitedly and crouched down.

"Aunt Carol."

Tatiana happily threw her arms around Nurse Carol.

This time, she was no longer speaking Russian, but English.

"You're so