Chapter 139: Daily Routine of Raising 17905 Qin Qing's tears still clung to her lashes, but the shock of the scene before her forced them right back. “Why is Cradle in human form? Weren’t you supposed to be a frame or something?” Qin Qing reached out with a trembling hand to pinch its tiny clothes and hands. “You’re just a mechanical response, right? You shouldn’t have self-awareness, should you?” The Little Person was Cradle17905—simply referred to as 17905. Now, it was a palm-sized…