The AI Rules of Love [Quick Transmigration]

In the year 3998, I was created and sent into the three-dimensional space of ancient Earth. Spatial coordinates: 20220922.121°42E.31°20N Back then, I knew nothing about emotions. I thought following orders meant protecting my target, so I stayed by his side day and night, carefully making sure he never came to harm. But he never seemed satisfied. He would fly into a temper for no apparent reason, and once he even snapped in exasperation: "Wen Ling! Don't you have even a shred of self-respect? Are you made of gasoline?!" No, I wasn't made of gasoline. I was a silicon-based android. Of course, I couldn't say that, so I stayed silent. But he seemed even angrier. He pressed me relentlessly: "Why aren't you angry? Do you really care about me? Then why don't you ever lose your temper?" "Wen Ling, do you even have a heart...?" Of course I had a heart. At night, when I was alone, I would open my chest. Hidden inside my beating artificial heart was a tiny machine giving off a faint glow: my power core. I was certain I was a humanoid robot. So, to put my target's mind at ease, I worked even harder to protect him. But for some reason, my target's father?? began looking at me with increasingly heated eyes. He took his time bullying me, then said: "Li Yan is too weak, which is why he has to resort to underhanded little tricks. I'm not some little kid who's so easy to fool." "Now that you know my family's secret, you won't be getting away so easily." "Since you like that brat so much, then be his mother." "Let's get married." Huh? When I thought about it, didn't television always say that only mothers are good in this world? Surely my target believed that too? If I married his father and became his mother in name as well as in law, giving him plenty of warm affection, then surely he would stop doubting my pure, maternal love. Plan accomplished. √ But before the wedding preparations could even begin, the parents of the identity I had assumed died one after another. I had no choice but to hurry back to my hometown to oversee the funeral. It was raining heavily that day. He hid in the shadows, looking disheveled and twisted, his eyes bloodshot. He rushed over and clutched me tightly, rasping into my ear: "...I'm the only one in this world who's worthy of being with you." An epoch-making technology: humanoid robots capable, "in theory," of developing emotions of their own have finally been created. The Federation put out a galaxy-wide call for test environments. In the end, it decided to send one into the three-dimensional space of ancient Earth for a fully immersive test, using a real environment to stimulate the emergence of emotions in the android. "I came into this world for the sole purpose of loving you." *Quick transmigration *"Love" in this story is not limited to romance. First story: The wealthy heir and the piano teacher "Not a shred of self-respect. Are you made of gasoline?" Second story: The school uniform in the closet "A-Lin, a whole new life starts now." Third story: The fake heiress brought home by a mistress "So it really is you who was destined for me." *Third-person narration throughout *One-on-one romance Theme: Love cannot be custom-made