Chapter 1
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In the mirror, the girl's facial features were exquisite. Every part of her face was just right. She was originally bright and beautiful, but now she gave off an ordinary feeling. Even her skin was dull yellow, like a pearl covered in dust. It had lost its luster and became gray and ordinary.
After looking in the mirror, Ningzhi's gaze landed on the phone again. There were photos of the original owner of the body. The girl in the photos had bright eyes and white teeth. Her skin was fair and tender. No one could take their eyes off her.
Ningzhi frowned.
Her facial features hadn't changed, but why did she look so different from before?
Ningzhi suppressed her doubts and watched the car drive into the villa.
She put the mirror and phone back into her bag and was about to get out of the car when the car door was opened.
"Second Madam." The butler looked anxious and said quickly, "Madam wants you to go over quickly."
Ningzhi had received a call in the car just now. She knew that the Second Young Master, who was the original owner's husband, had suddenly fallen ill.
She nodded. "Okay, go in."
In the room, Mother Lu looked at her pale son, who kept banging his head against the wall. Her heart was like ants in a hot pot. She was very anxious.
"Is Ning Zhi back?" Her delicate brows were tightly knitted together, and her eyes were full of worry.
The servant quickly replied, "The butler is already waiting for Second Madam in the yard."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Zhi walked in.
The servant was surprised. "Madam, Second Madam is back."
Mother Lu saw Ningzhi and said anxiously, "Go and stop Xiaojue. Don't let him hurt himself."
Other than Ningzhi, Lu Jue didn't let anyone else touch him. No matter how unhappy Mother Lu was with Ningzhi, she could only pin her hopes on her.
In her memory, the elegantly dressed and well-maintained woman in front of her was Lu Jue's mother, Song Ya. She loved Lu Jue very much and cared about Lu Jue the most. All this time, she had never complained or despised her youngest son because of his autism.
Ningzhi looked at the man who was banging his head against the wall.
The man was tall and slender, and he was wearing a red sweater. With his back facing her, he slammed into the wall in a rigid manner.
Clearly, the other party had done this many times, so much so that all the walls in the room were covered with soft wall pads. The outside of the pads was covered with beige leather, while the inside was probably made of soft cotton or plastic. The thick layer of pads would not hurt Lu Jue, who had knocked into the wall.
"Don't just stand there. Hurry up and stop Xiaojue," Mother Lu urged.
Ningzhi recalled that Lu Jue had autism. Since he was young, his condition shouldn't have been serious. However, for some reason, Lu Jue's autism didn't improve. His autism worsened after he was kidnapped. He became more and more aloof, refusing to be touched by anyone and sealing himself in a cold, hard shell.
Even Mother Lu had no way of communicating with Lu Jue. She saw this and became anxious in her heart.
Until the appearance of the previous owner. Mother Lu found that Lu Jue's gaze would stay on the previous owner's body, allowing her to approach and touch him.
Mother Lu was pleasantly surprised.
Afterwards, the previous owner married Lu Jue.
Everyone expected that the previous owner didn't like Lu Jue. After all, no one would like a person with a problem.
Lu Jue's personality was cold and isolated. He didn't like to talk and wasn't interested in anyone around him. He didn't care about the people around him, and he didn't care about what others thought of him. He lived in his own world.
This kind of person wasn't suited for life, nor was he suited for life.
Mother Lu saw the previous owner's dislike and disdain for Lu Jue, but she couldn't do anything about it. Whether one liked or not was a matter of personal feelings. No matter how strong Mother Lu was, she couldn't force the previous owner.
After a while, Ningzhi gathered her thoughts. She confirmed that Lu Jue didn't go crazy or hurt anyone when his illness acted up. Only then did she calm down and walk towards Lu Jue.
The man didn't seem to feel pain as he slammed his head against the wall. Even if the wall was pasted with soft pads, a normal person would feel dizzy from slamming their head like this. However, Lu Jue didn't feel anything.
Ningzhi accidentally saw some information about autism online. Most autistic people had symptoms of dull pain and were not sensitive to pain. However, this was very dangerous for them.
She walked towards him and tried to reach out to Lu Jue's hand.
His fingers were slender and his hand was cold. Ningzhi had just touched it when she saw a white bubble-shaped display pop up above Lu Jue's head. There was a cute black cloud inside.
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