In the quiet office, time seemed to stand still.
Chen Yuan was frozen like a statue, dazed. He had been holding this position for over an hour without so much as moving his legs.
He had been like this ever since seeing Professor Fu off.
As for how he had managed to see the professor out, Chen Yuan couldn't recall the specific details. He only knew that he felt dazed, as if the fatigue from staying up all night yesterday had finally caught up to him.
After seeing Professor Fu off and returning, he felt like he was floating as he walked the few dozen steps down the corridor.
It was as if every step landed on cotton.
'In summary, this is a prank…'
'Acceptance only exists in the early blank period, the first stage that gives rise to the host... before forming its own unique and stable social system.'
'From a medical perspective, this doesn't exist.'
...
Those words that had left him stunned, the unequivocal tone, the detailed and thorough professional explanation.
