Chu Bamboo walked to the silver-white wall, his fingers lightly stroking its surface. He pondered the similarities and differences between his two lives.
'Batteries? Both lives had them! Scratch that. Wireless charging? Scratch that too. Music? Same thing, both lives had it, scratch that... So, was it the research papers? That can't be it. I definitely published papers in my last life!'
'Other than that... huh?!'
A realization struck Chu Bamboo like a bolt of lightning, and his expression turned grim. 'It's the diary.'
He understood now. The biggest difference between the two timelines was perhaps the plan he'd made before he went to sleep—to keep a daily diary and send it to his future self.
Moreover, the diary was never even entered into the Nuwa system in the end.
And just one day after his death, Lin Xia, the suspected trustee, had also died.
