Yang Dao asked Ray to place the sensors on all the luxury cars inside the garage. It was around 50. Feng Yun was a motor idiot. Any car that fancied her, she would buy it. She arranged for drivers and instructed them to tour the city separately, lest it look like a roadshow and the people are troubled.
In the evening, they all were sitting around the dining table. Yang Dao was still not capable of eating by himself, so Feng Yun spoon-fed him, like a little kid. Icarus almost laughed out aloud. The Dao Child said, "Senior Ray, you and Icarus should stay here for the rest of the week if you have no work at hand. I will need help with Data Calibration and debugging. Until I can move by myself. That is for two more days. I guess."
Feng Yun did not comment. Her full focus was on feeding Yang Dao. Suddenly, a maid came in and bowed to Feng Yun. She said, "Madam, Elder has called."
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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