It's Over, It's Over, Nothing Will Help

At this moment, Harper suddenly looked up. "This pork trotter is quite soft."

That was what Mrs. Walton had asked him five minutes ago.

Mrs. Walton: "…" Oh no, oh no, he really didn't recover well! The reflex arc was still so long!

William exclaimed, "Harper, your reflective arc hasn't been cured yet!" It wasn't that it hadn't been cured. If his previous reflective arc was on Mars, he might have reached the atmosphere now. If it was in the past, it would take half an hour to reflect one circle. Now, it only took five minutes?

William shook his head. "It's over. It's hopeless. He was born with it."