Nangong Yunxi raised his eyebrows and chuckled softly, "Do you really think I'm a patient?"
Tian Yu looked at his appearance, which was not at all like someone who was ill.
Wait a minute, that's not right, he has autism. Shouldn't people with autism be afraid when they see strangers?
While she was thinking this, Tian Yu heard Nangong Yunxi say to her, "Go back and tell Old Master, I don't need anyone to accompany me. It's better for him to hurry up and find Man Sha. If it's too late, there might not be enough time."
After saying this, Nangong Yunxi returned to his room. Throughout the process, Tian Yu did not notice any sign of autism in him.
Tian Yu even had a thought, a thought that perhaps Nangong Yunxi might not be ill at all.
This made her feel even more creeped out.
The next day, Tian Yu conveyed Nangong Yunxi's message to Old Master Nangong. On the phone, Old Master Nangong did not say much, but he did instruct her to take good care of Nangong Yunxi.
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