Memory Loss Is A Little melodramatic

Just like how some people liked to collect wines from different eras, and some people liked to collect luxury cars of different styles, the hobbies of rich people were so unconventional and willful.

Collecting robots was not a big deal.

This reason was enough to send the service staff away.

Looking at the 30 brand-new humanoid robots in the living room, Li Qingkong said in a low voice,"If these are not enough, give me a test too."

"We haven't reached that step yet." Gu Anbao lowered her head and looked at the robot's product manual in her hands.

"She gave me my life. You don't have to worry! I should have died a long time ago…" Li Qingkong thought that Gu Anbao was timid and afraid of trouble, so he gave her a perfunctory reply.