Modified metal prosthetics, an AI girlfriend, neural networks inside the brain, Cyber Space—this was a world with ultra-high technology, where various kinds of technology could change your life like magic. Although past terminal illnesses such as cancer were nothing in the face of nanomedicine robots, the new level of technology also gave rise to a variety of new problems, new troubles, and new... cases of cyberpsychosis. "What is capitalism?" Sun Jack asked, hands on his hips, leaning back...
"Anan, Anan! Is this how it's knitted? Send me the tutorial video again, please. I think I'm not doing it quite right," Hilda asked with her big eyes wide in the video.
As the camera zoomed out, it became evident that they were at an indoor swimming pool, with Hilda half-submerged, talking towards the camera.
"It's knitted like that, but the sweater you've knitted is too big, I'm afraid only you could wear it, it's not gift-sized, and knitting a sweater shouldn't be with plastic thread, it should be made of wool," Anan's voice came from off-screen, sounding nothing like the sinister and hate-filled tone it had before, just peaceful.
"But my hands are just too big. I can't knit anything small; you see, you see," Hilda said with a hint of regret, raising her hands high towards the camera.