When Lin Mo's collar was gripped by the baby's tiny hand, creating quantum wrinkles, the air in the nursery suddenly began to solidify in a Fibonacci sequence. He looked down and saw the surface of the pacifier shimmering with a Klein blue halo, while Su Yuqing's pupils reflected the topological structure of a twelve-dimensional business model.
"Article Seven of the contract has a problem." The baby suddenly spat out the pacifier, the bubbles forming de Broglie waves in the air. "They hid a poison pill."
The formula milk in the baby bottle was undergoing nuclear fusion.
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