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Chapter 451 Extra 31: The final ending.

Chapter 451 Extra 31: The final ending.

Time passes slowly, and as time passes, many things happen.

Jian Wuya's child has also been born.

"It's amazing."

Standing outside the delivery room, Tutu looked at Jian Wuya who looked anxious and couldn't help but sigh: "These days, even clones can have children. What else can't happen?"

At this time, Jian Wuya had no intention of talking back to Tutu Tu. He was pacing outside the delivery room anxiously and uneasily, apparently waiting for news from the delivery room.

Ever since Jian Wuya married his clone, the relationship between the two has been very good, and the clone's AI has become stronger and stronger. From the beginning of ignorance, it is now no different from normal people. .

But there are also many more little hobbies.

As the consciousness of this clone gradually improved, it had the same preferences as normal people, and liked buying clothes. Originally, this was not a big problem. After all, it is completely understandable for normal women to buy dozens of good-looking clothes. mean.

But for clones, the chip is the real body. For them, the clothes are the outer body.

then

This clone purchased a large amount of flesh for himself at home, including tall, short, fat, thin, white, and yellow.

There are almost every model, which makes Jian Wuya experience a unique kind of fun.

Thinking of this, Tuberculosis Rabbit could not help but pout with some jealousy. This Jian Wuya can play more games than he does. He is not lucky enough to enjoy these things. He has not found a wife so far. It is not that there are no women to come to him. With him now With his status, there will be no shortage of women.

But I haven't met anyone who truly loves each other.

I still feel like there's a little bit of love missing.

"Mother and child are safe."

The sweaty doctor walked out of the ward, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked at Jian Wuya who looked anxious.

"Great!"

Jian Wuya jumped up excitedly. The anxiety and insecurity on his face disappeared. He strode into the ward and started to see his wife who had just given birth and the fat boy who had started crying.     .

The corners of Tuberculosis Rabbit's mouth that witnessed this scene twitched expressionlessly. He didn't know how to evaluate it. For a clone, how could the birth be safe and the chip couldn't be damaged, even if something happened to the body? The problem is, wouldn’t it be better to change the body?

He didn't know what Jian Wuya was nervous about.

What's more, wasn't that child the one you cloned into a baby version of yourself, then sewed it into your wife's belly, and now took it out?

He always felt that if Jian Wuya continued to play like this, he would definitely suffer from schizophrenia.

"Ugh."

Tutu couldn't help but let out a long sigh and rubbed his temples. He didn't know how to face this fucking world. He didn't even know how future generations would record this scene. After all, Jian Wuya was also a person on Blue Star. Important figures should be accompanied by a dedicated person to record them, so that they can leave sufficient information and teachings to future generations.

But can Jian Wuya like this really leave a good influence on future generations?

Chen Yi, who was standing outside the delivery room, looked at this scene and smiled without saying anything. This scene made him feel very warm, as if he had returned to the days when we fought side by side on that rooftop.

Days like this are pretty good.

Now he feels that everything in his life is fine. Except for the fact that there is still no news about his youngest son who disappeared a long time ago, everything else is fine.

This life is still relatively happy.

There are brothers, there are lovers, there are stories, there are careers, there are results.

It's perfect.

(season finale).

(End of this chapter)

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