In the living room of No. 66 Wutong Road, the Artificial Saintess sat on the sofa opposite Yu Sheng in a somewhat stiff posture.
The main reason for her stiffness was that she stood three Eileens tall. Sitting on the sofa, she looked more like she was crouching there...
"I told you, being too tall isn't a good thing," Eileen muttered as she sat beside Yu Sheng, as if trying to brainwash herself. "Look at how uncomfortable she is sitting there."
Yu Sheng turned his head and glanced at the shorty beside him. Seeing how her calves dangled from the sofa without even reaching past the cushion, he felt almost too embarrassed to make fun of her.
Meanwhile, communication with the Artificial Saintess was still proceeding with difficulty.
The good news was that after some time communicating, the other party's reaction speed seemed to have improved. The situations where she suddenly "crashed" in the middle of a conversation had also become much less frequent. She seemed to be rapidly adapting to her "resurrected" state. The bad news was that her language function really did seem to have suffered serious problems.
Yes, her language function. The Artificial Saintess could actually speak. Based on Yu Sheng's observations, she wasn't lacking a speech module inside her body. It was just that the module might have been severely damaged, or perhaps it was a side effect of damage to her mind. During conversations, she would occasionally make sounds, but they were vague and brief, making them extremely difficult to understand.
Still, to Yu Sheng, being able to communicate with her at all was already excellent.
"Do you remember what happened to you?" he asked tentatively. "I mean, what happened when you were still 'human'?"
The Artificial Saintess slowly nodded while making a few brief,