But none of that matters now. I'm leaving tomorrow, and Lian Han still has a ton of things to take care of. [You'd better get busy. If you miss your trip tomorrow, all those Federal Credits will be wasted.]
[Can't you say something nice?] Lian Han sighed, got up and patted the housekeeping robot, "Go and gather up the clothes I usually wear."
"Yes, Master."
The robot went about its business, and Lian Han thought for a moment, then opened the AI and clicked on the SkyNet trading interface.
"What does Master want? 003 can serve you." A clear and melodious female voice rang out; it was the AI 003.
"Dustproof stuff." 003 came out, and Lian Han simply stopped looking, put his hand down and leaned back on the sofa. "Pick some dustproof stuff for the whole building, the kind that's affordable."
"OK."
The AI is like a human assistant, helping them complete many tasks in daily life, such as transactions, communication, shopping, and materialization.
As for Lian Han's 003—she always felt that the other party was the most considerate AI. So far, every task she had given had been completed perfectly, and even 003's voice was so pleasant to hear.
The matter was left to 003 to handle. After thinking for a moment, Lian Han put on a mask and knocked on the door of his neighbor's house.
“Aunt Pei.” Pei Yuan is a single mother of two, but you can’t tell from her appearance at all.
"Xiao Han, come in and sit down. You've come at a bad time today, the two of you aren't home." Pei Yuan smiled and poured tea for Lian Han.
"I'm not here to see Xiao Mei. What does it matter whether she's here or not? Aunt Pei, I'm here to say goodbye."
"Saying goodbye?" Pei Yuan was taken aback and turned to look at Lian Han.
The girl, wearing an antique gray mask, with large, clear, and bright eyes, nodded and said matter-of-factly, "Yes."
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