"Looks like childhood sweethearts really can't beat someone sent from heaven," Gao Gong said leisurely.
He did not look down on such feelings. In fact, he cheerfully comforted her for a while.
That only made Huang Yuanli feel a little awkward after she had calmed down.
"You've already seen the human-teaching version of me. If we get the chance another day, I'll let you see the machine-teaching version. Though you might not like that version of me as much as you do now."
Gao Gong cheerfully helped Xiao Yu to her feet. Seeing the little girl crying streams of tears, he patiently took out a handkerchief, wiped her face, and even gave her nose a quick wipe.
Xiao Yu finally recovered from her system crash, grabbed Gao Gong's leg, and wailed:
"Boss, you absolutely can't die! You've already died once. You can't die again!"
"All right, all right, I won't die. I won't die again."
"Boss, then let's make a pinky promise."
"Pinky promise!"
"You have to write this command into my source code."
"All right, all right. I'll write it, I'll write it."
This whole exchange only made Huang Yuanli even more awkward, and she hurriedly stuffed this "Taiji ball" back.
"This is your legacy, after all. You'd better deal with it yourself."
"Mm, that works too."
Huang Yuanli hesitated, then asked again:
"Isn't it a little inappropriate for us to mourn you before you're even dead?"
"Nothing wrong with it. Normal emotional expression is one manifestation of the evolution of intelligent species."
Gao Gong looked up and thought for a moment.
"You're still too young. After experiencing more things, you won't feel this way anymore."
Huang Yuanli looked him up and down, then suddenly showed a contemptuous expression.
"You sound as if you've experienced a lot of things