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"Doctor, I beg you! Look at our friendship for so many years, please help me this time! " Ling Xuan pleaded. "Xuan, it's not that I don't help you. The problem is that even the gods can't make a perfect robot in such a short time! " The doctor gave his glasses a symbolic push. Ling Xuan a face of bitterness, "doctor, if not really can't, I will never bother you! I heard that Miss Zuo Jia is eccentric and ugly. I really can't marry her! I don't want to waste my youth on her! " Ling Xuan just squeezed out a few tears. "Doctor, please save the flowers of my poor motherland!" Hearing this, the doctor immediately spat out the water he had just drunk, thinking: What a Ling Xuan! You still dare to call my granddaughter "weird and ugly" and say that I am not good to you.
"Xiao Nuo, are you really a robot?" Sitting on the plane, Ling Xuan was really not sure that the woman she had known for seven years was a robot. "Sort of." Xiao Nuo showed a satisfied smile. It seems that the doctor has transformed her so well that even her friends who have known her for seven years can't recognize her as a robot. "What do you mean' sort of'?" "Specifically, I originally and ...