Zhang Yue frowned, his eyes locked unwaveringly on the puppet parts in his hand as his thoughts drifted back to his days of compulsory education and physics interest classes. His gaze flickered between bewilderment and clarity, as if searching through distant memories for a clue to the puzzle before him.
"The structural principle of this puppet actually bears some resemblance to the robot circuit board diagrams I used to play with," Zhang Yue muttered to himself, his voice laced with surprise and confusion. His hair was slightly disheveled, a few strands drenched with sweat and plastered against his forehead. Residual sweat from his recent battle with the Spider still lingered on his brow, trickling down his resolute face to hit the ground. His clothes had several tears in them, the ragged hems fluttering gently in the breeze, yet his expression remained utterly focused, as though the entire world had shrunk to nothing more than the components in his hands.
Lin Wan'er stepped closer with a curious look, her small nose twitching slightly in bewilderment. "What are you talking about, Brother Yue? What robot circuit board diagrams?" She blinked her large eyes, filled with curiosity and incomprehension. Lin Wan'er wore a light green dress embroidered at the hem with a few delicate little flowers that swayed gently in the breeze, as if whispering of their own beauty. Right now, flushed with curiosity, her little face was as red as a ripe apple, making one yearn to take a bite ou…
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