The last note of Su Yuqing's lullaby dissipated into the spacetime fibers woven by dark energy, leaving the nursery in a peculiar silence. Lin Mo stood before the crib, the quantum sensation of the superfluid bathwater still lingering on his fingertips, while twelve-dimensional video streams formed overlapping afterimages on his retinas.
"Is he asleep?" Lin Mo lowered his voice, noticing his sound waves crystallizing into microscopic particles in the air.
Su Yuqing’s quantum projection was slowly collapsing into a physical form. She reached out to catch the crystallized sound waves. "He is only asleep in this dimension. The other eleven versions of him are currently—"
Chapter 99