It's heavy snow, flying all over the sky;
After the pain is over, there is still pain;
Even so, I still want to live;
In fact, my world is not only filled with darkness...
There is a story circulating among young people:
Hundreds of years ago, a young businessman from a foreign land came to the city to do business. He was kind and the things he sold were exquisite. Within a few months, his small shop started to look good...
The businessman's son inherited his father's business, opened the store bigger and bigger, and the items in the store became more and more noble, and were favored by aristocratic ladies and rich people. This large fortune allowed him to own a large manor in a suburban town called the Anonymous Region...
The grandson of a businessman did not inherit the family business like his father. He has an eccentric personality, but he is a real genius: he invented a kind of robot with thoughts, which is called "artificial intelligence". It is said that those who have a bloodline that can unlock him will gain infinite power...
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Dedicated to my lovely sister Artemis~
To all those who love or will love AR, Your Highness~
In short, the preface will be very short and a bit difficult to understand and boring at the beginning, but it will be fine when you get to the main text~
I'm very lazy, and updates are far away~ But if your highnesses leave comments and favorites, I will definitely try my best to write them~
This is a pit. This is a huge pit!~
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