When the medical pod’s quantum projector suddenly went dark, the star map on the infant’s wrist pulsed in sync with the third sun. Lin Mo reached out to grasp the floating data stream, but his fingertips passed right through the tips of Su Yuqing’s hair as she began to digitize.
"Gravity anomalies have passed the critical threshold!" The nurse burst through the door, clutching the wailing infant. "He’s refusing all formula—"
Su Yuqing’s quantum consciousness descended from the ceiling, her translucent form shrouding the incubator. The way she unbuttoned her collar reminded Lin Mo of the night they dismantled the system core at their wedding, back when her skin would still flush at his touch.
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