"Then I'll take you back to your room to rest," Uncle Prescott naturally knew Master Smith's thoughts; it was just that he couldn't expose them and could only quickly agree.
Master Smith nodded, "Hurry back!"
Uncle Prescott nodded and then pushed Master Smith away.
Looking at the chess game in front of him, Lorne paused for a moment.
Flynn nearby couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Lorne, is your IQ really that impressive?"
He asked Lorne.
Because Father said that Lorne was a genius the Noah Jackson Family hadn't seen for many years...
So, he had always been curious, although he was much older than Lorne, he always felt that Lorne's mental state was no less mature than his, and sometimes he even felt the illusion that he and Lorne were like peers.
This was what amazed Flynn the most.
"Genius..." When he heard these two words, Lorne suddenly couldn't help but become dazed.
These two words, he always found them somewhat incomprehensible.
