"Wow, these are all my favorite dishes." Lin Sinan said with a smile.
"Of course, mom made it especially for you." said the big baby with a smile.
The family began to eat happily, and laughter echoed in the room. This warm scene made Lin Sinan intoxicated. He thought silently in his heart that no matter how much wind and rain there was outside, as long as he returned to this warm home, everything would become so beautiful and worthwhile.
After dinner, Lin Sinan helped his wife clean up the kitchen. The faint aroma of dishwashing liquid filled the air, and the water from the faucet flowed gently, gleaming in the light. Lin Sinan and his wife worked in perfect harmony, washing and arranging the dishes one by one.
Then, Lin Sinan gently said to his wife, "I'll go to the study for a while." His wife nodded gently, her eyes full of understanding.
He slowly sat down in the chair in front of his desk, took a deep breath, and gradually calmed himself. He closed his eyes, and all sorts of information flooded into his mind. There was a comprehensive list of basic skills, a library of mysterious symbols, and a book about years of organization. Who came up with this title? Lin Sinan complained.
He began to sort through the information one by one, trying to make sense of it.
Time seemed to slow down very much at this moment, and only his thoughts were constantly jumping and colliding.
In this quiet study, Lin Sinan immersed himself in his own thoughts, trying to find the answers and directions hidden behind the information.
Occasionally, he would pick up a pen and write down some key words or ideas on paper, as if leaving a trace of his thoughts. As time went by, his mind gradually began to form some clues, and some vague ideas began to become clear.
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