Even after Ye Zixu was sent flying by an “out-of-control” truck, he couldn't process what had happened. The accident scene was a river of blood. He was dead! His name was still Ye Zixu, but this Ye Zixu was only four years old. That's right, he went flying and didn't stop, and his soul drifted for three thousand years before waking up. It sounded ridiculous to him, but the reality was that a string of data had dragged him into this world and found him a perverted, adoptive father, Ye Yijing. “Baby, you can't escape the palm of my hand.” Ye Zixu: “Dad, cut it out!” System: “Dear, your chance of successfully resisting is 0%. Give it up, kid! Hehehe!” Ye Zixu: “...” A painful lesson: from now on, he'd never tease the System again. Please love him again, System!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
