"This..." The butler was taken aback for a moment before replying, "Did you encounter some remarkable person on your trip?"
"Yes, more than one."
"I see... It seems you really learned a lot." He showed a hint of relieved smile.
"Let's not talk about that. I came here to fulfill my father's wish." Qianyuan Meiko walked to the bedside, gazing at the elderly man lying there—he was Qianyuan Jie, the sixtieth-first patriarch of the Qianyuan Family. At that moment, his eyes were tightly shut, with a metal halo on his head that was implanted with many wires, the other ends of which were connected to his life's work: the consciousness duplication device, Divine Chariot.
Looking at the life support monitor beside him, his father's heartbeat and blood pressure were still within the normal range, his breathing was spontaneous, unaffected, and his brainwaves were active. There was no way he could be compared to a vegetative person from any perspective.
