The first two stories set the stage for the last one and the ending.
It's the story of being a father again. The male protagonist should have drank a little more and played crazy when he heard that the song sung by the female protagonist was not for himself.
The copy is just a scapegoat. The punishment that the copy bears is just like a clone. The clone helps me with my homework, housework, and trivial matters. Just a copy of your DNA? The ending satisfies the detective's so-called sense of justice - one minute is equal to a thousand years, hehe.
What is artificial intelligence? What is a person?
What about red-name players grouping together to carry out violent activities? Is there another system that overrides one's life, that's just another 1984...
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