"Then you should rest early. Let's go see Grandpa Fang tomorrow morning." Meng Zhu did not disturb Yuan Xiao anymore. After all, everyone was a little tired after running around for the entire day.
After sending Meng Zhu off, Yuan Xiao lay on the bed and called out the system.
[Host, Little 7 has detected that your mood is a little complicated. Do you need to play a soothing song to relax?]
"No, thank you, Little 7."
[You're too kind, Host. It's the system's greatest honor to be able to provide you with high-quality service.]
When Yuan Xiao heard the system's cold but cute electronic voice, she could not help but ask, "Little 7, who exactly set you up?"
[Host, do you want to know more about Little 7's mother?]
Yuan Xiao was surprised that Little 7 would say that. She never expected that an electronic system similar to a robot would have a mother.
"Who's your mother?"
