A woman walked in front of Ling Qingyu's trio, her hands vividly danced around as she gestured the way. She was introducing the structure of the underground realm.
But the trio's focus wasn't on her words; their eyes always gazed down at her feet. Their face became weirder as the minutes passed by.
15 minutes ago.
"Mother! Don't abandon me. I'm your daughter for real." The woman whined out.
"I never have a big daughter like you in my life, nor in my past." Ling Qingyu gritted her teeth.
"I am created by you; so, technically, you're my mother. I'm the AI and the supercomputers here are my body parts."
"Oh! Oh!" Ling Qingyu was stunned. So, the woman before the trio wasn't human at all.
Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue let out a breath. It was a false alarm.
"But that doesn't make me your mom," Ling Qingyu was still firm with this issue.
