This was my first encounter with a biological mech, and everything seemed fresh and exciting. It wasn't until Mr. Harris called my name that I snapped out of it and walked out from inside. Strictly speaking, I prefer to call this kind of mapping "domain" rather than projection. When entering the data stream, one feels as if they are in another realistic space. 

Mr. Harris still had a smile on his face." If Huaiyuan is resistant to the mecha itself rather than driving it, perhaps you can let him try this." 

I carefully put away this precious model and sincerely thanked him, "Thank you, Mr. Harris." 

He shook his head and sighed, "I can't leave the tower in my current state. . . When Huaiyuan is feeling better, can you bring him to see this old man?"

I looked at Mr. Harris's gentle and calm eyes and nodded slightly. 

Since Lin Qingshu and I walked in here, Mr. Harris has not asked why Bu Huaiyuan did not come. I originally thought that Mu Haichao had informed him in advance, but just now he clearly had no idea about Bu Huaiyuan's current situation, so I gave up on this guess. 

Mr. Harris must understand and trust Bu Huaiyuan enough. Perhaps he had already guessed that his favorite student would not come before Lin Qingshu and I appeared. I can understand a little bit why Axiu didn't want to come see Mr. Harris. 

That's really nice. 

I couldn't help but feel a little envious that Axiu had such a good teacher by his side. 

"After seeing Mr. Harris, do you have anything you want to say?"Once again, I boarded the floating ladder, holding onto my mech model and flipping it over and over, unable to put it down. Suddenly, Lin Qingshu spoke up and startled me. 

I turned my head and asked, "Huh?"

He smiled and squinted his eyes, "About your parents, or maybe Bu Huaiyuan." 

I furrowed my brows, not understanding what he meant and not bothering to entertain him, I shook my head nonchalantly. Lin Qingshu snorted and said he didn't expect me to be so heartless towards my own parents. 

"It's not that I'm heartless," I couldn't help but roll my eyes, "I'm not their favorite, so naturally they're not mine. Besides, it's been so many years since they passed away, do I have to be hysterical about it?"

"Furthermore, what does the power struggle among the upper echelons have to do with me?"

I sneered, "I just want to see Gao Qingping, that scumbag, go to hell. I don't want to get involved with anything else, whether it's the military or the royal family." 

"You don't want to participate?" Lin Qingshu seemed to find it strange. 

I felt puzzled, "What can I participate in? The only thing I can offer is being the child of my parents, but they've been gone for years, what use is that?"

Lin Qingshu looked at me intently for a while before clicking his tongue, "Well, Bu Huaiyuan is already like that, he can't do without you anyway." "Don't use that tone with Bu Huaiyuan in front of me."  I stared at him coldly, catching a glimpse of my own blurry and fierce expression reflected on the opposite wall. Pheromones were stirring in the elevator. 

". . . Okay."  He closed his mouth. 

As soon as the elevator door opened, I didn't even look at him and immediately walked out. Just as I had taken a few steps, I suddenly heard a strange voice calling out to me, "Miss Yu?"

I looked in the direction of the voice and saw a familiar face that often appeared in the news - Prince Deli. 

". . . Hello, Prince Deli." 

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