The girl's eyes were red and swollen from crying for so long.
He spoke with a heavy nasal tone.
For a moment, Fu Yanci was unsure whether what he had done was right or wrong.
After all, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
"Ali, Dad is leaving, and what he's most worried about is you and Mom. You have to be strong, okay?"
Meeting the girl's expectant, clear gaze, Fu Yanci remained silent for a moment before saying in a deep voice, "That's the voice of artificial intelligence."
Before thinking of Ye Li, when facing doctors and nurses, Li Xueqing's most frequent words were, "I need to call my husband."
When Ye Li said that her father was away on a business trip, Fu Yanci knew that sooner or later, Li Xueqing would call Ye Mushen.
It's understandable if you can't get through once or twice.
If they can't get through every time, then Ye Li's lie will be exposed very soon.
"I had Aunt Lan find Dad's phone and send it to the smart technology research and development department..."
Fu Yanci explained earnestly, "The artificial intelligence will automatically simulate Dad's real call situation based on the speech speed and pronunciation of the voice messages on Dad's phone, and then respond to Mom."
Ye Li lowered her eyes. "So, the person on the other end of the phone is actually... a robot?"
The girl's mood plummeted almost instantly.
Fu Yanci nodded, but couldn't even bring himself to say "yes".
She exhaled, feeling as if all her strength had left, and Ye Li leaned softly against Fu Yanci's chest, closing her eyes.
After a while, Ye Li sat up. "Fu Yanci, I want to call him... call Dad, is that alright?"
Looking up, I saw tears welling up in the girl's eyes again.
It seems that even at this moment, they still cannot accept this cruel reality.
Fu Yanci nodded, "Okay."
After glancing in the rearview mirror, Xiang Yang parked the car under a tree by the roadside and got out.
Fu Yanci raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Ye Li's cheeks and touched her face. "Ali, I'll be right outside. I'll come back after you finish your call!"
Ye Li nodded.
Fu Yanci gently placed her on the seat, opened the car door, and got out of the car.
In the afternoon, bright sunlight streamed in through the car windows on all sides, warming my face along with the warm air from the air conditioner.
Ye Li, however, did not feel any warmth at all.
I took out my phone, opened my contacts, and looked at the words "General Manager Ye".
Ye Li's tears fell instantly.
When they are affectionate, they call him "Dad," and occasionally "General Manager Ye" or "Old Ye." When they were younger and didn't understand, they would imitate their mother and call her by her full name, Ye Mushen.
Every time her mother scolded her in anger and helplessness, her father would stop her: "It's just a name. Even if Ali calls me Xiao Ye, I am still her father!"
Ye Li changed "President Ye" to "Dear Dad," wiped away her tears, and made a phone call.
beep.
The phone rang once and then connected. A gentle, cheerful voice echoed through the carriage, "Ah Li, are you missing your father?"
I knew my father was gone.
They knew it was a robot.
Hearing that familiar voice, Ye Li burst into tears again, "Dad, I miss you so much, so much..."
The car windows were completely dark, so the girl's face couldn't be seen.
We couldn't hear what she was saying.
Fu Yanci knew without even thinking that she must be crying uncontrollably.
A lifelong commitment to one person is a rare quality among wealthy couples in the capital.
Ye Mushen and Li Xueqing were among them.
The father was gentle and the mother was kind. The couple was known for their loving relationship in wealthy circles, and they doted on their only daughter.
How happy we were.
Now, that's how much grief we feel.
"Boss, I've heard that excessive grief can cause fainting. Would you like to... go and see Madam?"
What if I faint?
More than ten minutes passed, and Xiang Yang said with concern in his eyes.
"Need not."
With her gaze fixed on the car door, Fu Yanci shook her head. "She's not that fragile!"
His Ah Li may look delicate and frail, but he knows that a vibrant sunflower grows in her heart.
Even if the sunflowers wither and die from wind and rain.
But as long as she gets through it, on the day the sun rises again, she will still hold her head high with a bright smile.
As soon as Fu Yanci finished speaking, the car door opened with a whoosh.
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