âGood boy!â Lina replied with a smile. Sure enough, the words âAunt Linaâ were more pleasant to the cars.
Grace continued to ask curiously, âWhy do you want to be with Tina? You seem to have said you wanted to be with Tina when Aunt Lina was pregnant with her, right?â
Shaking his head, the little boy said, âI canât tell you!â
âHe canât tell me?â Curiosity flashed across Graceâs eyes. In other words, there must be a reason for this but it was a secret.
In conclusion, there was no way a seven or eight-year-old child could fall in love with a baby at first sight!
âDo you have superpowers?â Grace asked again.
The little boy blinked, clearly puzzled.
âWhy were you so sure Aunt Lina was carrying a girl when you first saw her? And why could your blood save Aunt Lina and wake her up?â asked Grace.
âYeah, why?â Lina also widened her eyes and looked at the child in front of her in curiosity.
She was so amazed the last time he came to see Tina that she forgot to ask all these questions.
âI just thought it was a baby girl,â the little boy said as if this instinct was perfectly normal. âAlso, Aunt Lina was poisoned, so my blood could wake her.â
âHuh?â Grace and Lina froze.
âBecause my blood is more toxic,â the little boy answered.
âWhat? More toxic?â Lina was startled and almost bounced up from her chair.
âYes, my blood is quite like the laymanâs poison. Of course, fighting poison with poison could wake you up,â the little boy said.
âThen⦠I donât have any more strange poisons in my body, do I? No, when⦠When I was discharged from the hospital, why didnât my test results say I still had toxins in my body?â mumbled Lina.
âYou donât have any toxins in your body now.â The little boy would not say any more than that.
Lina suddenly thought of something and said, âWell⦠if your blood is really toxic, you have to be careful. Donât go near Tina when⦠youâre wounded. What if Tina comes into contact with your blood?
She⦠Sheâs still a baby. She doesnât have any immunity.â
Lina began to worry about her daughter who was still being held by the little boy.
Tina Stephenson had just finished drinking the milk in the bottle. The little boy put Tina Stephenson up and burped her with his little hands. He seemed experienced.
âMy blood wonât be a problem for Tina because sheâs different,â the little boy said.
When Lina and Grace asked how she was different, the little boy refused to speak again.
In short, the little boy was mysterious. It was as if he had many mysteries surrounding him, but he had been very nice to Tina Stephenson thus far.