"Database record complete, event number 0001." 734 responded calmly, the projection image lit up, revealing the image of that simple factory wall and a patch of blurred grass from years ago.
"And... the day I got into middle school, holding you, I cried and laughed..."
"Event number 0743, peak of emotional fluctuation record has been retrieved."
"Later... we founded Martial Arts, you accompanied me across mountains and rivers, meeting so many people..."
Ah Tu counted the past piece by piece, while 734 pulled out segments of images and data.
Its answers were always calm, playing scenes from the past.
The old man's breath gradually weakened, and he struggled to turn his head, gazing at the companion who had been with him for his entire life.
In those eyes that had witnessed the changes of the world, there was no fear of death, only deep reluctance and a hint of Shi.
"Xiao Qi, aren't you... curious about your origin?"
