“System, I want to go home.”
The System replied at once.
“Understood, Host. The departure procedure has begun. You can leave here in half a month.”
The usually mechanical System paused for a few seconds, then added, sounding a little confused:
“Host, you have a wife who loves you and a thoughtful daughter here. Isn't this your home? Aren't they your family?”
At the word family, He Jinnian's gaze slowly shifted to the television.
It was showing a live broadcast of Shen Zhixia, the president of Shen Group, getting off a plane with her daughter, Shen Xinhe.
Shen Zhixia carried her daughter, Shen Xinhe, and strode forward.
