Even an artificial intelligence like itself could receive blessings from other AIs on its birthdate, yet its master seemed to have never experienced such a thing.
How pitiful.
So in Jinlian's place, there was now another pitiable representative—Hannah.
The long night dragged on, and by the time Arnold Simmons returned to the bedroom, the sky was already faintly brightening.
He silently watched the sleeping face beside him for a while before he reached out to embrace the person in his arms, his heart filled in an instant with a silent sigh.
*
Three days later, Jimmy Simmons officially returned to the Simmons Clan.
By then, the Simmons Clan had already descended into chaos after one internal struggle after another. Even though it still looked impressive from the outside, the negative attitude of the employees inside the building revealed that the Simmons Clan was no longer as it used to be.
Without Arnold Simmons, the Simmons Clan seemed to revert to its former decrepit state.
