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Looking at Si Ai, whose skin had turned pale from excessive blood loss, Sun Jack's calmness was once again replaced by a heart-wrenching sorrow, so intense that he couldn't help but think of simply cloning a new Si Ai.
It wasn't just about the love that had yet to begin, but more so about the friendship forged through life and death.
But Sun Jack forcibly suppressed the thought because he understood that no matter how realistic or identical, the real Si Ai was already dead.
"If you're not into necrophilia, you'd better wait until her copy comes out, then it won't be too late for you to kiss her."
Hearing Xiao Ting%'s words, Sun Jack, holding Si Ai's head, walked toward the interior of the hover car.
It was empty inside, and, it seemed, the extraction device was on the puppet, just like before.
In the few steps it took to walk there, Sun Jack had already confirmed the next plan with the Digital Personality.
