Xia Lei came to the company with red eyes the next day. He’d been practically sleepless the previous night going through the things his father had left behind, trying to find some clue. His efforts were in vain, however. That mysterious man looked so much like his father - Why won’t he come home or meet with him? 

These questions would never be answered if he couldn’t meet with that mysterious man. However, Xia Lei had the answer to a problem in front of him, and that was a bendable selfie stick. He had completed the design for it in the span of a night. 

The selfie stick he had ‘upgraded’ was more compact and could be kept in the pocket but also reach two metres in length when extended. It could also bend and fulfil all the requirements of picture-taking enthusiasts, even pictures of the back of their heads. Pictures of scenery at an angle were no problem either.

Xia Lei told Liang Si-Yao of his selfie stick manufacturing idea and she cheerfully applauded his idea. 

“This plan is much better than...