"Good morning, Doris." Upon opening her eyes and seeing a projection next to her, Chiang Wei yawned lightly and stretched her body. She had expected to be sore after yesterday's exertions, but surprisingly, she felt rather good upon waking up.
Unable to resist, she took out the amulet again for a look and hung it around her neck. She gazed at the writing board Doris was holding up that read 'Good Morning.'
Doris could speak; the suitcase surely wasn't lacking an audio device. However, most of the time, Doris communicated through written messages.
After all, reading is much faster than speaking, and Doris, being an artificial intelligence, could type extremely quickly.
Stepping out of the small base truck, Chiang Wei found Zheng Yichen: "Shall we head out now?"
"Let's eat first."
