"Mummy. Mommy is great ..." Anderson stopped halfway through and did not continue.

He was very careful not to just reveal things about mommy out in the open.

Luther was shocked that it was his mother who taught this child to play darts.

He instinctively thought of Joyce, a woman who could use darts to perfection. There would be no one else in this world other than Joyce. Suddenly, his heart tensed up.

He had no idea if he was having an illusion already, but if he looked carefully, the little boy in front of him, indeed, looked a bit like Joyce. "What's your name, little friend?" Luther smiled and his tone was gentler, “Let me introduce myself, my name is Luther." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Anderson looked up, "Why should I tell you? Besides, I don't want to know who you are."

"..." Luther speechless. He was such an arrogant cool boy.

fun with him now, let alone any toys

there was a state-of-the-art Al

artificial intelligence. It can record audio and it can be connected to the internet to search for the latest information and read the result for you. At the same time it's even an Al robot. It can talk to you and you can ask it all the questions you want to know." Anderson's crystal eyes stared at the pen in Luther's hand. Artificial

loved these things

It could also chat with him,

you come

a little, "Uncle, are you enticing a

was even

look that old? He obviously looked

know someone who played darts very well and I am wondering if she is your mother." Luther tried to explain. How could he say

a blank look, "If you know her,

his little face puffed out in anger, "Anyway, Mommy said I

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