Jin Liwei’s patience in comforting his wife seemed to work. For now, at least. Iris finally stopped her silent tears and even managed to reward Jin Liwei with a shaky smile. The tension in her body had also loosened and she became more relaxed.
Inhaling his scent helped a lot in calming her down. He was already used to it. In fact, he loved letting his wife smell him just as much as how she loved smelling his scent. Which husband would dislike the idea of his own wife loving his scent? For Jin Liwei, this was a huge boost to his manly ego.
After cuddling for a while, Iris still hadn’t forgotten Ketchup’s report about the weird anomaly happening with Bacon’s system while he was still asleep. She finally managed to persuade Jin Liwei to let her check Bacon’s system after a little coaxing.
He was still reluctant but eventually agreed after she promised him that she would only take a look and not do any actual work that might stress her current fragile condition and that of their twin babies in her womb. In addition, he was as worried as her about their AI son. As far as he was concerned, Bacon was also comatose just like his Uncle Zihao.
With his permission, Ketchup finally showed Iris the current state of Bacon’s system. A serious expression immediately fell on Iris’ face as she examined Bacon’s system on her laptop.
All Jin Liwei could see was a bunch of codes and some windows popping up now and then. He didn’t understand what those codes meant, so he just contented himself holding his wife and waiting for her conclusion about their AI son’s current state. True to her word, his wife only looked and didn’t do anything else.
When the laptop screen showed what looked like a dense, complicated-looking series of codes, Iris sucked in a sharp breath. Then her expression turned solemn.
"What’s wrong?" Jin Liwei asked.
She didn’t reply right away and examined their AI son’s system more closely. The more seconds ticked by, the paler she became. When Jin Liwei almost couldn’t bear the suspense anymore, she finally stopped and leaned back down on the bed.
Jin Liwei took away the laptop. "Love, is our son okay?"
"Oh, yes. Bacon is fine."
He sighed in relief but her reaction didn’t make sense. There must be something more to it. He waited for her to organize her thoughts. Surely enough, she shared her findings to him.
"I already told you about the theory of power flood that I developed, didn’t I?"
She nodded, pleased at his intelligence. She didn’t need to explain it to him with too much detail before he formed a basic understanding of the theory on his own. frёeωebɳovel.com
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