Originally, I wanted to just let it go this time, but to my surprise, the other party replied to the email very quickly.
As if they were sitting right in front of the inbox waiting!
[No worries, what don’t you understand? I can teach you.]
"Crap! Are they really going to stick with this? Just go sit in the trash bin..."
Ran Xiangsi directly hit the delete button and deleted the email Fu Jingxuan had just sent.
Sometimes she thought she was a selfish person, especially in critical moments . How could she spare any thought for academic research?
Her princess, her princess, what on earth is going on...
Feeling irritable, she checked the princess’s coding, but didn’t find anything unusual.
Ran Xiangsi frowned and started all the princess’s programs anyway.
A blue butterfly representing the princess on the central processor quickly began to flutter.
"Hello, my master. I’m happy to serve you."
The princess’s voice was still as magnetic as ever... It seemed there was nothing wrong?
Ran Xiangsi frowned, cautiously speaking to find any loophole, "Princess, what if I gave you a new owner?"
"Oh, it’s . I have a friend who really wants an AI system too." Ran Xiangsi rolled her eyes, racking her brain for a solution.
"I can only have one master in my lifetime. This is the program you set." The princess’s voice became serious, with a hint of gravity.
Hearing this, Ran Xiangsi suddenly remembered, "Oh yeah, I did set it so that you can only have one master. So it’s impossible then..."
Probably her parents’ marriage had a huge impact on Ran Xiangsi, so her own hope was for a lifelong, exclusive partnership.
Later, when she created the princess, she imbued the same idea into her.
She had asked just to test if the princess might have switched owners, but now it seemed completely impossible.
So... is there really a problem with the princess’s program?
Now Ran Xiangsi was also at a loss.
Just at this moment...
"Weird, why is it getting hotter and hotter? Am I running a fever..." Ran Xiangsi felt increasingly restless, touching her forehead and finding it alarmingly hot.
The princess also noticed this, offering a concerned suggestion, "Your body temperature is currently 37.4 degrees Celsius, which is a mild fever range. I suggest taking a small amount of antipyretic medication or using a damp towel on your forehead to cool down." ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ ɴovel(ꜰ)ɪre.nᴇt
"I should go find some medicine then..." She patted her cheeks and stood up, feeling a bit dizzy as she started to shut down the computer.
Forget it, I’m not feeling well anyway tonight. I can’t find the problem now, better to deal with it tomorrow.
A few streaks of lightning struck through the pitch-black night sky, followed by a torrential downpour.
In the study, having just finished reading a document, Xing Chen also felt inexplicably hot.
He glanced outside and saw that it had started raining.
"Bring an umbrella to the Young Madam." He instructed calmly, and the butler beside him nodded immediately.
Before the butler could leave the study completely, Xing Chen changed his mind, "Wait, I’ll go instead."
With that, he gracefully got up and walked downstairs with his long legs.
Holding an umbrella, Xing Chen strolled through the heavy rain, letting the cold night wind blow over him, which finally made him feel a little more comfortable.