Dick observed Wen's expression curiously, trying to understand the special meaning of Wen's silence at this moment.

She has been home for many days, but strictly speaking, Dick and Wen have not spent much time together. He knows that Wen spends most of his time in his bedroom, and most of the rest of the time is given to Bruce.

, the rest of the time, Wen seemed more willing to talk to Tim.

This made Dick depressed for a long time, and he couldn't understand how his charm fell to the point where he couldn't even compare to Tim.

Oh, no offense, just to be honest, compared to Tim who is still in the age range between a child and a teenager, he is obviously more attractive to girls as an adult.

So when Wen asked these questions curiously, Dick was only briefly surprised by Wen's frankness.

Wen broke the silence: "You might as well say it's because 'rich water does not flow to outsiders' fields.'"

"ah?"

Wen sighed in frustration, looking at Dick's still confused expression, a mischievous idea suddenly came to his mind.

She waved to Dick: "You lower your head?"

Dick lowered his head, put his ear to Wen's mouth, and asked her in a low voice: "What?"

"Actually, it's like this." Wen said to Dick, "I ask you these questions because we were really together in the parallel world."

That's not actually her but Wendy...but from a certain perspective, Wendy is also her. Alas, the relationship between her and Wendy is so complicated that Wen is too lazy to separate himself from Wendy carefully now.

, just make do with it, it doesn’t make any difference.

Being open-minded has always been her strength.

"What?!" Dick's voice was as loud as thunder, and his expression looked like he had just been struck by lightning, "You, you, you... what did you say???"

"What surprises you?" Wen guessed, "Is it that I come from a parallel world, or that we were together, or that I just told you this directly?"

Dick was speechless: "...everything surprises me!"

"Now you know, don't take it to heart." Wen patted Dick's arm comfortingly. She originally wanted to pat Dick's shoulder, but with her height, patting Dick's shoulder would obviously be inappropriate. "I'm just a little curious.

That’s why I asked you some questions…”

"You should ask people in the other world instead of me!"

"I'm not curious enough to ask myself, I'm just a little bit curious. Anyway, you are basically the same person. I just need to know a little bit from you," Wen shrugged. "Before the human experiments, we were all on white mice.

When you conduct experiments on me, you are the guinea pig that I keep alive."

Dick was even more confused: "What——"

"Why are you so surprised? Is this so difficult to accept?" Wen looked at Dick inexplicably, "I thought playboys like you would be easier to accept this kind of thing?"

Dick was still struggling: "That's different, no, Wen, give me some time to calm down first."

"I didn't decide whether to tell you at first, but after thinking about it, I felt guilty if I didn't tell you." Wen said calmly, "So I'll tell you first."

If she didn't say it, she would have to hold it in her heart. Even if she said it, Wen didn't think she was a party to that relationship anyway. She didn't say it without any psychological pressure, and she successfully dumped the burden on others. Why?

Think about how to get a good deal.

Dick suddenly raised his head: "You didn't tell Bruce this, did you?"

"No," Wen replied bluntly, "I will only tell you one person. Whether you tell others or not depends on yourself."

She looked at Dick's shocked face and finally felt a little unhappy: "Is this so hard to accept?"

Dick looked dazed: "It's not a question of whether it's difficult to accept..."

"what is that?"

Dick didn't speak, he didn't know if he could say the next words.

Bruce had already informed him that Wen came from a parallel world, and he was the first person to learn the fact. Compared to Tim and Damian's surprise, Dick's first thought was another question.

Are you that disappointed with your world?

Are you so disappointed that you must leave in such a decisive way?

What is left behind is not simply some kind of contradiction, some kind of pain, or some kind of memory.

Abandoned is the entire world.

Dick opened his mouth with difficulty: "Why..."

Wen interrupted: "You know you are the same person, but you can't really be the same person, right, Dick?"

"Yes, but..."

"Okay," Wen said after thinking for a while, "part of the reason for the breakup was that Bruce was causing trouble, but the main reason was that you were often sneaky and didn't know what to do, and you were also very busy.

Tell me what on earth you are busy with."

Dick finally found a chance to interject. He said: "I don't want to ask why you broke up. I want to ask, don't you have no nostalgia for your world?"

Everyone asks similar questions, Wen thought.

"I don't remember what happened in that world at all," she said. "Since I don't know, how can I be nostalgic for it?"

Dick wanted to say something else, but Wen stopped him by shaking his head.

"Don't complicate simple things." Wen added, "Look, you already spend a lot of energy caring about your own world. Why do you care about other worlds?"

"And I'm not a child anymore." She smiled slightly, and this smile showed the coldness and elegance she rarely showed. "As expected, we are the same person in the parallel world. Sometimes you give me the same feeling.

, full of responsibility and protectiveness towards me. That’s exactly what I hate.”

She no longer looked at Dick's expression, turned around and left.

Dick stood at the door in surprise, confusion, and frustration. After a long while, he sighed heavily.

"I know you are listening," he raised his wrist listlessly and clicked a few times on the electronic watch, "No matter what your mood is now, I want to declare that it is a matter of a parallel world and has nothing to do with me - it is for another mission.

Let’s talk about the matter later, I’m not in the mood right now.”

Win woke up as soon as she left Dick's room.

Damn, she was a little unbelievable. Was it really her who spoke in front of Dick just now?

In fact, it was indeed her, otherwise it couldn't have been anyone else. At this time, her first suspicion should have been Wendy, but based on Wen's understanding of Wendy, she was 90% confident that she could guess Wen.

What will Tee do?

Wendy wouldn't say these things.

Wendy would push Dick directly to... maybe the bed, maybe somewhere else.

——Don’t slander me.

Wendy, you actually spoke! What are you slandering? Isn't this what you would do? You have done it more than once.

-Dick and I were both single at the time.

That's right, you are a bit weirdly particular about this.

Wen suddenly thought of another thing, and she became nervous: Then Connor and I...

——I don't care and I don't understand. You can know what happened to me because I don't think this part needs to be hidden from you. You're welcome by the way, I know you can learn a lot.

Wen thought about it for a long time without thinking of how to reply to this sentence. When she was about to think of it, Wendy sank quietly again.

"Hey! Wendy!" Wen shouted.

——If you have something to say, say it quickly.

"That's it?" Wen asked, "Do you really not care about anything?"

She didn't do much after she came to this family, but she did a lot of things. Maybe Wendy watched the development of everything silently, or maybe she refused to pay attention at all. Wen thought the former was more likely, but Wendy

The performance seems to be the latter.

Wendy remained silent, seeming to be paying careful attention to Wen, and also seemed to be thinking about how to answer Wen's question.

She laughed softly.

——Everyone thinks they know what I am thinking and need, but only you really know and you are really working hard to help me achieve it.

Wen felt a little embarrassed, thinking that you don't need to praise me so much...

——But the last thing I want to be is myself.

temperature:"……"

Damn it, why are you so difficult to take care of!

If Wendy were in front of her, Wen could act like he was angry and slam the door, but if Wendy couldn't survive, then Wen didn't know what to do.

She sulked angrily for a while, fed the fish in the room, and finally felt much better.

She called Connor.

"Do you know what Jason is doing now?" Wen asked.

"Dodge bats, fight bats, hide from Nightwings, fight Nightwings, hide from Damian, and fight Damian. By the way, I also copied a few gangsters to expand my sphere of influence," Connor replied, "He

Life is not an ordinary rich one."

Wen couldn't help but sigh: "It sounds like he's living a good life alone outside."
To be continued...