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... he name in his heart, and had a little more imagination about the mysterious world of artificial intelligence.

"It's pretty." He commented honestly, "Can I go in and have a look?"

When Ji Tong in robot form heard this, he immediately dragged him to the opposite direction and lowered his voice: "No, no, you can't speak loudly in front of it, you must remain solemn."

He didn't want to wake up the mission panel that was sleeping in the dark.

Pei Qingyuan didn't quite und ...

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