At the moment of his death, Mu Yan was bound to a System, an emotional learning System that claimed it wanted to learn about human feelings.
The System couldn't tell good from evil, right from wrong, or good from bad, which made teaching Mu Yan a real headache.
“Mu Yan, someone actually asked me today why my name is Mu Jiu.”
“What about it?”
“I was curious too. You gave me that name, but my serial number is clearly 249.”
To be honest, after so long, he'd forgotten why he had named the System Mu Jiu in the first place.
“What about the name?”
“Nothing. I just wanted to tell you that I really like it.” Mu Jiu smiled at Mu Yan.
Mu Yan thought his System still had a long way to go before becoming human. Yet somehow, it seemed to understand its own heart better than many people did.
Cold on the outside and inside, aloof gong × intuitive, straightforward shou
Quick transmigration, with a horror bent. Updates whenever.
All the settings in each world are entirely fictional. Don't apply real-world standards to the novel, or I'll have to recommend you watch a documentary instead.
Theme: Mutual affection is the sweetest kind of flirtation
