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"Are you too narcissistic?"
"Believe it or not," Lin Xian couldn't be bothered with it.
"But… there are indeed many bizarre things on this car." The trash can robot moved its treads to the front wheel area.
Then it raised its mechanical clamp, pointing to the delicate handwriting on the windshield:
"Miss Zhao Yingjun wrote on the glass that this is the first car in human history to fly in the sky… but actually, it's impossible, unrealistic."
"Because this antique car uses an outdated internal combustion engine and fossil fuels that have long been obsolete, and it doesn't have any flight propulsion equipment, so… this antique car can only travel on the ground, it simply can't fly in the sky no matter what."
