Turning around to leave, sometimes even knowing that something is impossible, but having something to do can indeed be a blessing.
At least, it is so for Professor Ji.
At this moment, Professor Ji was wide-eyed, staying up night and day, her thoughts chaotic, having serious doubts about science just as Professor Xia once did, feeling that the current end of the world no longer needed science, the products emerging were too unknown.
"What exactly is this?"
"Why is there not a clue?"
Ji Qiuyue held her forehead, her thoughts in a mess, feeling indescribably irritable. Back then, she didn't take it seriously, thinking Grandpa Xia's words were exaggerated, but now it seems there was no exaggeration at all, it was simply an impact on cognition.
"I, Ji Qiuyue, won't concede so easily. I must figure out the situation."
And this pursuit lasted a whole night.
...
Morning.
