Even if Z's emotions were just a simulation for now, she would one day become a true artificial intelligence. The way they treated her now would ultimately determine whether they would reap the rewards or face the consequences in the future.
After a long moment of staring, Lin Xia nodded. "Okay!"
He cleared his throat, his expression turning grave. "Let me introduce myself properly, niece! I'm Lin Xia, your father Chu Bamboo's best bud! If there's anything I can help you with... uh, I don't know if I'll be much help, but still, feel free to ask!"
"I do! I do need help." Z was quick to reply, her voice pitiable. "If Uncle makes a lot of money, can Uncle buy Z a big house?"
Lin Xia: "?"
"What she means is, buy her some computer chips. And if you can, get her a supercomputer," Chu Bamboo translated for him.
