Yexiao's mechanical bride shell was now completely transformed—her wedding dress had turned into flowing binary code, and her hemline continuously flashed warning pop-ups reading [ERROR: Bride.exe has stopped responding]. Even more bizarrely, her face was pixelating, stretched like a poor-quality Photoshop job, her features shifting between the Chibi-cute appearance of five-year-old Xiao Muqing and her cold, glamorous mechanical bride look.
"This is even more ridiculous than playing Cyberpunk 2077 on Windows 98." Qiyue watched helplessly as the metallization of his left hand crept up to his shoulder, while system pop-ups frantically flooded his field of vision—
[Warning! Detected escalation of ethical conflicts]
[Current crisis: 1. Father-in-law is data-merging with love rival 2. Fiancée is about to turn into an electronic pet 3. Your cat might actually be the ultimate winner]
Chapter 114