Tan Rou flipped through the documents and immediately recognized it. She had seen this robot before because 75% of the robot's outer shell was designed by her, and the main program of this robot was completely written by her.
"Xiao Rou, what's wrong?" Mr. Tao could tell that something was wrong with Tan Rou's expression. "Is there something wrong with the robot?"
Tan Rou answered honestly, "I was involved in the design of the robot's shell, and I wrote the robot's main program."
Father Tao was very shocked. "This robot had been around for more than a year. If it was made by you, when did you start designing this robot?"
"13 years old." Tan Rou recalled the past. "I started developing this robot program when I was 13."
Father Tao's expression was very serious. "Rourou, I shouldn't interfere with your privacy, but both of us want to know where the Tan family sent you back then. How did you know these things?"
