The Most Romantic Birthday

"Let’s go." Lu Tingxiao held her hand and walked inside.

It was an extremely natural gesture.

Ning Xi looked at their joined hands. Even though she knew that Lu Tingxiao was just worried that something else would happen, there was a small, strange feeling inside her heart.

The lighting in the control room was really dim; the only illumination present was the cold light from dozens of working computers.

Ning Xi followed Lu Tingxiao as they walked pass the computers, and finally found Little Treasure beside the biggest machine.

Beneath that colossal machine, with countless wires attached to it, Little Treasure looked so small as he sat in a custom-made chair and stared numbly at countless sequences flashing across the screen. Standing next to him was a robot that looked like a smaller version of him. In its hand, it held a gun barrel which was pointed in Ning Xi and Lu Tingxiao’s direction.