As the Time Administration’s three-month rooftop barbecue party reached its climax, DT’s new wheelchair suddenly emitted a piercing alarm.
"[Abnormal Omega Timeline fluctuation detected]," the wheelchair's display flickered wildly. "[Coordinates locked: Omega Timeline remnant segment.]"
Qiyue leaned in to look, discovering in the surveillance footage that Omega Qiyue—who should have been consumed by the time storm—was currently sitting in a sun-drenched courtyard, cradling a small orange kitten, with half a bowl of unfinished dried fish at his feet.
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