Qin Xin's lips twitched slightly.
Looking at Xiangxiang, still connected to so many lines of artificial organs, unable to move on the bed, she couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.
Hanging by a thread, yet still concerned about her young lady, Xiangxiang, though a robot, is more loyal and sincere than any servant.
She gently reassured, "Alright, I'll get a perfect score for you to see next time, okay?"
Xiangxiang's eyes lit up with joy, but soon she was worried again: "Little Miss, we shouldn't cheat on answers, getting 60 points is good enough for us..."
Qin Xin: "..."
Suddenly she remembered when she had just been reborn, every day having Xiangxiang whispering about 60 points in her ear, just as adorably silly as she was now.
Ah, alright, let her be satisfied with the mid-term exam then.
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At this moment.
In the ward next door.
The three little ones were whispering yet again.
Hu Yi: "I'm a bit jealous of my brother right now."
