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• Zhang Ji found that the eyes of the two people behind him were focused on the two tombstones. The two stone tablets were similar in brush writing, and they were also the names of the handwriting that the two could not speak.
• Zhang Ji's eyes sank, and he quietly looked at the two tombstones in front of him, as if he had seen what little life he had left in the future - he would surely die with his lover, not alone in this world waiting for death.
• Zhang Ji's eyes suddenly became wet, and when he learned that Su Xinhao had left him forever, he was not as sad as he is now. The handwriting on the tombstone in front of him was strong and powerful, but it was one of the few things left by a person with a short time.
• Song Yuanyuan was a calligraphy genius, but she had no choice but to be born in the wrong era and the wrong family.
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  zhangji

  That is Yuanyuan's brush writing.
• It's pretty, right... Zhang Ji didn't say these words, he was so choked that he couldn't speak, he reached out and lifted the layer of white cloth next to him, revealing a stone tablet.
• However, this stone tablet is smoother than the other two. It is made of white marble and carefully polished. The font on it is also different from the other two. There are several chisels scattered beside it.
• Similarly, the number of characters is also the largest in comparison. Song Yaxuan and Liu Yaowen only took a look and understood that it was carved by Zhang Ji for the person named Zhang Youyou.
• It was engraved with the line: "Tomb of my beloved wife Zhang Youyou - husband, Zhang Ji, stay."
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  zhangji

  It should be used soon, well, don't look at that, there are a few other things I want to leave you.
• Zhang Ji led them to continue walking inside.
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  zhangji

  Song porridge's father is developing a vaccine, which should be finished soon. With the instruments I made for him, there is a high probability that it will be successful.
• 

  zhangji

  That's what we all wanted, except maybe I won't see it...
• Zhang Ji laughed at himself, but his eyes were still determined. He had decided to follow his Zhang Youyou a long time ago.
• Now that Zhang Youyou was gone, what was the point of him staying in this world alone? Everyone laughed at him, thinking that he, a lowly clone, was incapable of solving the energy problem for mankind, but... Zhang Ji did it.
• Looking at the wind power station outside the window that had reached the final stage of construction, Zhang Ji was naturally very proud. It was a pity that he had no chance to witness this new "electric civilization".
• 

  songyaxuan

  You... what do you have for me?
• 

  songyaxuan

  And why did you leave it to me? Compared to me, isn't your relationship with Zhu Zhixin more...
• Zhang Ji interrupted him.
• He recalled Zhu Zhixin, who had accompanied him to grow up over the years, and his heart felt sour. Of course he hoped that these things could be handed over to Zhu Zhixin, but... they all knew.
• Zhu Zhixin took the initiative to ask to put his room in a place where he could see the cemetery below as soon as he opened the window. Zhu Zhixin had long regarded them as relatives. Since they were relatives, watching them leave one by one, how could there be no waves in his heart?
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  zhangji

  That's right. But there are some things I still wish I could give you.
• He pulled a huge piece of black cloth behind him, allowing them to see the covered thing, and the moment they saw the true face of the thing, both Song Yaxuan and Liu Yaowen were obviously stunned for a moment.
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• Because it is too similar to Zhang Ji.
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  zhangji

  Don't you notice what's missing from me?
• 

  liuyaowen

  That robot.
• Liu Yaowen was the first to react, and then he was stunned. This means that the guy who looks exactly like Zhang Ji in front of him is that robot Apo?!
• Zhang Ji reached out and turned on Apo's switch. Song Yaxuan and Liu Yaowen's eyelids, who had been slightly expecting it, jumped involuntarily.
• "Don't say I'm ruthless, at least I sent a dime text message, I didn't hesitate to waste Apollo's electricity, and my life was in danger from being radiated by electromagnetic waves. If you don't consider the consequences, I wish you a happy night today."
• 

  songyaxuan

  Really...
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  liuyaowen

  Familiar recipe.
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