Although Su Nan did not quite understand what Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan were talking about, she could sense the relationship between them—harmonious and natural. At the same time, she felt a little superfluous.
Luo Chuan did not wander off-topic. After saying a few words to Yao Ziyan, he returned to the original subject. "The universe is made up of information. The underlying information architecture maintains its normal operation. In other words, the universe is a collective system condensed from self-consistent information. You can understand it as a complete operating system."
At this point, Luo Chuan paused briefly, giving the two of them time to think.
Yao Ziyan had heard Luo Chuan speak of such matters before, so she did not find them difficult to accept. Su Nan, meanwhile, sat quietly where she was, pondering them inwardly.
"So, does everything you said have something to do with how Su Nan came to Tianlan Continent?" Yao Ziyan asked curiously. She did not think Luo Chuan was so idle that he had said all this merely to pad the word count.
Su Nan looked up at him, waiting for Luo Chuan's answer.
"Of course it does." Luo Chuan nodded and turned to Su Nan. "Before you... came to Tianlan Continent, something must have happened to you, right?"
Even now, Luo Chuan remained muddleheaded about how he himself had come to Tianlan Continent. Dying suddenly in his sleep was purely his own guess. After all, there had to be some reason for it to make sense. Luo Chuan had long since come to terms with it—he was already here, so could he really transmigrate back?
Besides, life here was so good. Why would he want to go back?
Luo Chuan was the sort to take things as they came. Eating, loafing around, and