朝怀夕逝

In the eighteenth year of accompanying Gu You Chen, he publicly cut open my body in front of a group of people and left me in the snow.

With a mocking tone, he said, “This is the good thing about androids—their backup energy cores are perfect to keep Ruo Ruo warm.”

“Let’s go. Tomorrow, I’ll call the repair station to have them take her back.”

Gu You Chen didn’t know that after he left, his archenemy hurried over and wrapped me tightly in his coat.

In a weak voice, I asked, “…The core program modification you mentioned, when will it be done?”

He replied, “Tomorrow.”

My core code was “love,” and the binding object was Gu You Chen.

Tomorrow, I could finally reset the binding.