In the modern world, in a certain residence in the southwest district, Zhou Wen rarely gets up early on weekend mornings, he stretches his waist and asks easily: "Chang Wei, what do you have for breakfast?" ”

Looking at the robot butler who was busy in the kitchen, Chang Wei was still a nonsensical name he gave in a spoof.

He slowly walked to the table, but after seeing what was on the table, he fell to the ground.

On the table was his newly purchased dinner plate, a white and gold-rimmed disc in the center

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