Lin Mo’s palm suddenly burned with pain.
The Quantum Storage Unit trembled violently in his hand. In the reflection of the glass display case, he saw deep within his own pupils the same ghostly blue patterns as those on Chen Hao’s smartwatch. The screech of tires outside the antique shop came to an abrupt halt, and the rolling shutter was pulled down by an unseen force. In the darkness, fragments of data streamed like fireflies.
"So this is the Time Amber..." He stared down at his palm, where the side profile of Su Yuqing emerged on the surface of the storage unit. Countless memory fragments surged forth—the image of her turning back to smile at the edge of a spacetime rift, her white dress torn into particles of light by a data storm, repeated seven hundred and thirty-one times.
Chapter 54