Shen Zhi is twenty-eight and has never liked anyone.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to. He simply doesn’t know how.
He comes from a good family, is handsome, and runs his own AI company. Everyone says he’s perfect, but only he knows the truth: he doesn’t know what happiness feels like, or what it means to like someone.
He built a lifelike robot, hoping to sell it to people who needed a home.
He brought the first prototype home with him.
She was gentle. She learned to cook online and waited for him in the living room after work. She asked him, “What is a home?” “Are you happy?” “Are we the same?”