Although Erin is usually timid and loud, always making a fuss over nothing, this was the first time Yu Sheng saw such an expression on the little thing's face... panic.
The golden-haired puppet lying on the platform remained completely still, eyes closed with no sign of life. Erin's attempts at control yielded no response, and even after several more tries, the result was the same.
"This shouldn't be happening..." Even Marin was somewhat perplexed. "The repair process went smoothly. Even if the consciousness reconnection failed, Maris should have at least received an error signal... Is something missing?"
Yu Sheng frowned as he stood nearby, suddenly thinking of something: "Wait, do we need to bring that painting of yours?"
