"Can I guess that you already have a direction?"
After all, her family has always supported her in scientific research and would not call her back for trivial matters or things that would benefit the family.
"I don't quite understand the string theory you mentioned before. Can you explain it again?" Yan Yian asked.
But Yan Shan was speechless: "Is this something that can be explained clearly in a few words?"
Then she heard Yan Yian say, "Is that so? Do you think our ability to hear Yan Xianjue's inner thoughts has something to do with things like black holes?"
"Or is there a possibility that Yan Xianjue came from another world?"
Yan Shan: "...I thought you were a materialist."
Yan Yian nodded: "I used to be."
"once?"
Yan Yian: "How about you use science to explain to me what Yan Xianjue is thinking?"
"Or can you use some theory to explain how Yan Xianjue knows the future development of the plot?"
"What else can I do except believe in the mysterious power of the East?"
Yan Shan also fell silent.
She struggled: "It's just your guess."
Yan Yian nodded calmly: "Of course."
He opened the paper with a long string of numbers written on it: "What is this?"
Yan Shan said dryly, "...the mysterious power of the East."
"Hmm?" This time it was Yan Yian's turn to be confused.
"My grandfather asked me to memorize this before he died, saying it would be useful in the future."
"I suppose it's now?"
"I've tried many coding methods, but I haven't been able to decipher what grandpa meant."
Yan Yian: "...Grandpa still loves being a riddle teller."
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