Xi Nian’s Goal?

Future Chronicle Company headquarters, top-floor office. The room was laid out much like a home, yet it felt cold and dark. Upon entering, the boy instinctively said, "Alice, turn on the lights." There was no response. Only then did Xi Nian realize that he had truly lost the Artificial Intelligence butler who had always followed and accompanied him. Suddenly, all the lights in the room came on, and the instruments began beeping as they powered up. "Alice?" Xi Nian's pupils contracted slightly.