Wen Yi never regretted picking up Mu An.
Even when they first met, he put a bomb on his neck.
Shangcheng District, where thousands of people look up to
The hot and smelly Xiacheng District
Before meeting these defecting androids, Wen Yi thought that he would hide his identity as a repairman in the lower city until he was bitten by the lingering purple phantom.
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"Do you think I would have the same soul as you?"
In the dim room, Wen Yi's mouth twitched and he silently looked at a guy who had convulsions in the middle of the night.
Wen Yi asked: "Why do you want to cut it off?"
Mu'an: "..."
The android choked, leaned over, and kissed the girl on the lips half helplessly and half depressed.
"It's not a thing at all."
