"Sis, I think it worked?" Jiāng Cháoshēng said, rubbing his messy hair with a note of uncertainty.
This software was remarkably sturdy. He had tried to introduce a web crawler, only to have the software swallow it whole. In more severe instances, it had almost issued him a warning: a little sprite would pop out and tell him not to do bad things to its System.
Moreover, it seemed to have some impression of Wáng Qígē. Wáng Qígē happened to walk over just at that moment, and upon seeing her, the sprite intelligently started chatting with her.
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