In the dead of night, Lin Mo looked at his sleeping wife and child. His fingertips still retained the quantum residual warmth from when the baby had transformed a member of Dark Star into a childcare AI. Moonlight pierced through the Building Block Shield, casting the light and shadow of a Klein Bottle onto the nursery floor. He gently tucked a stray strand of Su Yuqing's hair behind her ear, but the moment they touched, that strand flashed with seven potential future paths for business decision-making.
"The materials for the Board of Directors..." Su Yuqing's voice suddenly folded back from the eleventh dimension, echoing in the narrow gap between reality and the quantum state. Her eyelashes fluttered, as if she were reviewing documents in parallel space-times.
Lin Mo's system interface abruptly flashed a red warning:
Chapter 124