ed disdainfully at Ji Siyan.Ji Siyan always felt that "Tong Yimò" was off, but she didn't know where to begin. She simply smiled and replied, "No, not really. You never wore makeup before. It's rare t...Although Ming Sihan hadn't gotten to know Kana deeply after all this time, from the surface level alone, her superficial charm was enough to be fatal.
After several rounds, Ming Sihan gradually lost interest in the game.
Han Yi Xing narrowed his eyes, a slight upturn to his lips: "Master, you lost!"
As the undisputed champion, Ming Sihan calmly stared at the "Game Over" message on his screen and ordered, "Let's play again."
Actually, no matter how many games they play, he will never beat Han Yixing because deep down, he doesn't want to win against her.
Ming Sihan suddenly felt that he should readjust Han Yixing's data percentage, at least adjusting the win rate for playing games to fifty percent.
After finishing the game, Han Yixing tried on all the clothes she bought today for Ming Sihan.
Ming Sihan picked out a few pieces of clothes he liked and asked Han Yixing to fold them neatly and put them away.
After he returns home, he plans to burn these beautiful clothes for Xing'er.
Hán Yì Xīng had no emotions, so she naturally wouldn't be curious about why her master was picking out clothes. She only acted according to instructions. But at the same time, she could also sense Míng Sīhán's emotional fluctuations.
For example, right now, her owner isn't actually happy.
"Master, would you like some upbeat music" Han Yixing asked.
Ming Sihan shook his head slightly and lay down on the sofa: "I just want to be alone right now."
Han Yi Xing owed her body, immediately shut his mouth, and retreated with the utmost care.
The next day, Kana sent someone over with the contract.
Ming Sihan had the Ministry of Justice review the contract and, after confirming its accuracy, sent people to his father-in-law's company to have them sign it.
Within a week or so, all of Kana's money had been transferred to Ming Sihan's personal account. Likewise, Ming Sihan also sent people to deliver the core system technology to Kana.
As the day arrived for Han Yixing to leave M country and return to her own, she helped Ming Sihan pack his suitcase.
When Benson came to his house to perform the act, he cast a meaningful glance at Han Yixing and asked, "Are you really not going to take this robot with you"
"She has to stay because..., she still hasn't finished her mission." Ming Sihan said calmly. The AI system core he sold to Kana was "Subsystem".
The true "mother system" is Han Yixing.
Hàn Yì Xīng remained, issuing orders to those "sub-systems."
This secret, Ming Sihan didn't tell anyone, not even the senior AI engineers on his own team, and no one even noticed.
Benson could tell that Ming Sihan seemed uninterested in this AI, which had a face identical to Lian Xing'er.
"I thought you created her to comfort your wounded heart," Benson chuckled wryly.
Ming Sihan raised his eyes to look at Han Yixing, who was ordering plane tickets for him. He said thoughtfully: "No one can replace Xing'er in my heart."
"Yeah, she's always just been a machine without feelings," Benson lamented.
Faced with these two humans being so "harmful" to themselves, Han Yixing didn't have a shred of patience.
She always appears docile, hard-working and obliging. Such a robot is indeed well-suited to be a household maid.
Kiana saw the value in this very point.
Since she couldn't get the love she wanted from Ming Sihan, Kana turned her focus to her career.
She just wanted to prove to her father, George, through her own abilities that she was the most outstanding child of his.
Actually, in Cana's eyes, since Xing'er is already dead anyway.
The man she couldn't have, no one else could.
After saying goodbye to Benson and Han Yixing, Ming Sihan flew back to his own country.
After returning, he went to the Cold Family Cemetery to visit Xing'er and burned those few beautiful and expensive clothes in the brazier in front of her grave.
"Xing'er, wait for me to take care of those people, and I'll come be your tombstone keeper. How about that" Ming Sihan sat beside Xing'er's tombstone, just like sitting beside her, his voice soft as he chatted with her.
Although this cemetery was quiet and eerie, Ming Sihan wasn't afraid at all.
He sat for a while, then pulled out a pocket knife from his pocket and carved a "Ming" character on the "Xing" character of the tombstone.
“Taking my surname, using your name.” Ming Sihan finished writing and tried his best to lift the corners of his mouth. His heart was a jumble of emotions. He couldn't help but tease, "It doesn't seem as nice as your original name. With your personality, you’d definitely find it unpleasant, wouldn't you But even if you dislike it, it doesn’t matter. This life and the next, you will always be my wife, Ming Sihan.”
Time slips away every minute and second....
Within a month, news reports began circulating about Mr. George's IT group in M Country, which was mass-producing AI family nannies.
Such a robot, ranging in price from 10,000 to one million yuan, was very popular, selling to almost every socioeconomic level.
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