"It is now eight o'clock in the morning, air quality is good, overcast turning to light rain, not suitable for going out..."
The voice, sounding like a child's, flowed through the room. The person on the bed sat up slowly, glanced at the robot standing on the table next to her, and covered her eyes.
Back again.
"Good morning, master." The robot tilted its head on the table and greeted her.
"Morning." Chuzheng seemed to be lacking energy.
"Master, do you feel unwell? Do you need me to check you?" The robot asked considerately.
"I'm fine."
"..." The robot seemed a little disappointed.
Chuzheng checked the time and her eyes suddenly narrowed.
"How long did I sleep?"
The robot accurately reported the time: "Eight hours, twenty-five minutes, forty-six seconds."
Chuzheng: "..."
Was it just one night?
[Miss, to make it easier for you to complete the task and not delay your matters here, I've made some subtle adjustments.]
