On a morning, an eight or nine-year-old boy walked into Tomorrow's Noble School. He carried a backpack and looked like he hadn't slept well; standing at the entrance, he yawned several times.,"Husband, husband! I'm just one person anyway; they're all me too!" The fairy was happy to see Xia Tian. She left her clones to handle the hacker battle and threw herself into Xia Tian's arms, "Husband, husband! It seems I've created too many clones recently, feeling a bit tired, do you want to transfer some of your energy to me",Ji Qingying was still wearing her emerald green palace gown as she sat cross-legged on the ground. She appeared to be perfectly fine.。