Barbara Charlie paused, quickly dressed, freshened up, and went downstairs.
At this moment, on the sofa in the living room downstairs sat a man dressed in a tailored suit. His refined and flawless features combined the most handsome traits of all contemporary celebrities, rendering him almost perfect.
His slender, well-proportioned legs were impeccably straight. A pair of striking, articulate fingers gently tapped on the sofa, adorned with an Italian tailored suit that fit him impeccably.
Carlos Charlie's body perfectly replicated human physiology.
Except for the chip in his brain, every other part was indistinguishable from a human!
Just sitting on the sofa like this, there was no trace of a robot to be found.
Upon hearing a sound, Carlos turned his head to look over.
At that moment, his light brown pupils sparkled with a smile.
Barbara grinned back and dashed toward him, calling out, "Big brother!"
Carlos smiled and nodded.
