She subconsciously touched the device on her wrist.
Jian Ji was usually a woman of few words, but at this moment she sensed Jian Zhizhen's emotions and suddenly called out softly, "Master."
Jian Zhizhen: "Hmm?"
Jian said slowly and deliberately, "Since ancient times, flowers have never been beautiful for long, and the moon has never been full forever. No matter how much gold and jade you accumulate, you cannot buy immortality. Everyone is born, grows old, gets sick, and dies. What about us, who are just a bunch of data? We have no fear of death. It is only because we have not completed our mission that we feel disappointed."
Jian Zhizhen chuckled softly, "Alright then."
At this point, the data for the tenth generation was also cleared.
Jian Zhizhen reinstalled the first generation and also synchronized the data from Zong Zongzong's account.
After finishing, Chien Chih-chen tried to talk to the first generation: "Hello."
An elderly voice with a local accent came through: "Hello, young lady, who are you? Why are you messaging me using my Zongzong's account? Is Zongzong sick?"
Jian Zhizhen smiled and said, "Zongzong is fine. I'm her roommate. She accidentally put her equipment in my bag today. I'll go back and return it to her right away."
The young woman spoke slowly: "Oh, it's good that she's not sick. My daughter Zongzong was always sick when she was little. Zongzong told me that you all treated her very well and took good care of her. Thank you, little girl. My legs aren't very good now, so it's inconvenient for me to come to Beicheng to see you. I'll send you some delicious food later..."
Once it opens its mouth, it keeps talking.
She was just like an old lady who was slow-witted, rambling on and on, whose mind was only on her granddaughter and who loved her only.
It truly saw itself as a lonely old woman, with only her distant granddaughter on its mind.
Well, it would be nice if it stayed like this.
What if one day it bugs, gets automatically upgraded, or realizes it's not Zongzong's grandmother, but just a bunch of code...?
Jian Zhizhen dared not think about it further.
One can only hope that technology will remain useful to humans for life, with upgrades and downgrades both controlled by humankind.
Otherwise, it might have more capabilities.
There is also much cruelty.
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