Zhang Xiaomei nodded her head: "You're right. This project has been going on for eighteen years now. Even if it takes my entire life, I am determined to see it through to the end."
Zhou Shitao looked at Zhang Xiaomei with an encouraging gaze, but thinking of the possibility that the research might not be incorporated into archaeological applications anytime soon, he felt a little regretful and anxious, and couldn't help but sigh:
"Do you think the results of this research project will be ready in time for this batch of Cloud Brocade?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaomei seemed a bit embarrassed, as if she was trying to find the right words.
But Zhou Shitao already heard the answer in her hesitation and couldn't help but wave his hand, deciding not to press further.
How could he not know? Unlike archaeology, where artifacts are ultimately buried underground and can eventually be found with the right methods,
