The researcher glanced at Muld and said, "Mr. Muld's family has never had an omega before, so he probably doesn't know much about this."
"Marriage between high-ranking families is only beneficial, not harmful. In this arena of power, only reproduction and raising children can fully unite the strength of two families."
Muldur's face was drawn for the first time, and Chiyuki was also seeing her gentle and gentlemanly uncle act so rudely for the first time.
Mulder pushed away everyone surrounding Qianyuan, removed the equipment from Qianyuan's body, and left with the child.
Because Muld was in a bad mood, he couldn't control himself and leaked some alpha pheromones, causing the researchers next to him to draw their weapons and look at him warily.
At this moment, Qiu still hadn't appeared to resolve the situation. He reached out to stop both sides, signaling the researchers not to get carried away, and then said to Qianyuan:
"There's something I'd like to talk to you about alone, is that alright?"
Qianyuan received Weijianqiu's hint, which he guessed was about the mission again. So he turned around and released his pheromones to calm his agitated uncle, begging him to give him a little more time.
Compared to Mephisto, Muld was clearly more of a doting, elder-like parent. He was completely helpless against his child's tantrums and could only agree to let Qianyuan and the others chat for another fifteen minutes.
Qianyuan followed Weijianqiu to a garden. Outside the archway, tables, chairs, and tableware for the princes' tea party had already been set out, and even three kinds of afternoon tea had been prepared.
A butler in a tailcoat stood to one side, and Qianyuan looked at Weijianqiu with some concern.
Wei Jianqiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, this isn't a real person, it's a bionic AI. Previously, omegas were all used to beta servants, but there were cases where omegas eloped with their servants, so now we've switched to AI, which is convenient, private, and has no worries."
Qian Yuan was stunned. For some reason, he recalled the bouquet of roses he gave to the driver when he first met the humanoid AI.
However, they are different AIs, so how could they possibly have memories of being with Qianyuan?
Qianyuan had already come to his senses and collected his thoughts. He sat down in a chair, and the AI butler quietly approached, his white-gloved hands making tea for him.
It must be said that this AI butler is quite pleasing to the eye. It is probably customized according to the aesthetics of omegas, with the noble alpha look that omegas love the most, handsome and elegant, with a kind of aloof and unattainable beauty.
Qianyuan was lost in thought while looking at the other person's profile when the steward stood up, and Qianyuan saw a pair of eyes with one dark and one light color.
Wei Jianqiu assumed the little guy was just curious, so she explained:
"One of his eyes is darker in color because a core chip was installed inside it."
"I see..."
Qianyuan muttered to herself, suddenly feeling a little lost. But the next moment, the steward reached out and handed Qianyuan a blue, unidentified flower.
"This is for you."
"It was the deacon's deep voice," he said.
Qianyuan's heart skipped a beat when she saw the blue flower, but the steward had already stood up and stood five meters away as Weijianqiu had instructed.
Seeing this, Qianyuan could only look at Weijianqiu first.
Wei Jianqiu smiled and said, "I heard from a rumor that the Strategy Management Bureau under the system is going to go bankrupt."
Qianyuan: ? ? ?
Main system: "Nonsense! I haven't received any!"
Qianyuan immediately relayed the main system's message to Weijianqiu, who smiled and said, "I told you it was just a rumor."
"Actually, even after I retired, I still didn't quite understand what the systems needed to do with collecting emotional points. Are there really people in this world who don't have feelings?"
Wei Jianqiu seemed to be implying something, but perhaps because the main system was present with Qian Yuan, Wei Jianqiu didn't say much, but instead told Qian Yuan:
"You have to be careful. Anyone whose emotional value collection is above the passing grade has been transferred away by the system and hasn't sent any messages back yet. It's like those people have disappeared."
While listening to Wei Jianqiu speak, Qian Yuan forked a small piece of tiramisu and put it in her mouth. She wondered who had prepared the afternoon tea, as it suited her taste perfectly.
Qianyuan realized that Weijianqiu was waiting for his answer, so the little guy nodded hastily before he could even wipe his mouth clean, which made Weijianqiu smile lovingly again.
"Eat up, eat up, you little glutton, or your dad will have to set a curfew for you later."
Qianyuan looked at Weijianqiu expectantly, and Weijianqiu immediately understood: "Okay, I'll have the butler pack it up for you, you can take it all home to eat. Honestly, doesn't your family have many chefs who make desserts?"
Qianyuan honestly replied, "The butler's desserts are the best! But they don't taste the same as this."
"This was also made by the AI butler. Would you like to take a butler back with you? We have mass-produced models here, and each prince is equipped with a personal butler."
Qianyuan then turned to look at the steward standing in the flower bushes.
The other person seemed to notice Qian Yuan's gaze, and he raised his head to meet her eyes.
Just then, a gust of wind blew by, and the scattered petals instantly flew up and turned into a rain of petals.
In the rain, Chien could even hear a sound.
That was the voice of destiny.
The steward spoke quietly: "Your Highness, I remember you. You gave me a bouquet of roses."
Fate knocked on Qianyuan's heart door once again.
Qianyuan eventually left with her butler. Weijianqiu, noticing something amiss, directly gave his own butler to Qianyuan.
Qianyuan felt a little embarrassed that she would always eat and take things with her when she came to see Weijianqiu.
As a result, Qiu waved his hand and said, "Sigh, before I did the mission, I was like this when I got home. I had to borrow everything from my family for food, clothing and other necessities. When I went back to school, I would take two bottles of shampoo with me before I left."
"It's the same for you here, baby. A father worries about his son even when he's far away."
Qianyuan: ...
Qianyuan: "Okay, thank you, senior. I'm leaving now. I'll take good care of myself."
Qianyuan held the butler's hand and slowly moved forward.
The butler's hands are different from her father's. Her father always likes to completely wrap Chien's hands in his palms, giving the child a strong sense of security and dependence.
But the butler's hands gently intertwined and clasped with Chien's, carrying an inherent tenderness.
When Qianyuan sensed something was wrong and tried to let go, the butler took off his glove and gently ran his fingers across Qianyuan's palm.
He asked innocently, "Master, what's wrong?"
Qian Yuan was unaware that his ears were already bright red. He asked the steward:
Why do you remember the bouquet of flowers I gave to that train driver?
The AI deacon answered him:
“Master, I am not actually the original data AI of this vessel. The original AI was just a sub-AI copied from my data. I can read their memories and control them.”
"My true identity is the computing core of the entire Federation."
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