The next day at 6:20 AM, after pacing the hallway for a good ten minutes, Yu Buqi finally heard the click of a door lock opening from his mother's room.
He raised an eyebrow, strolled over, and greeted the predictable man with an eerie calm: "Good morning, Uncle..."
Such an excessively clever child, though who on earth he took after was anyone's guess.
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