"What could possibly make you this happy?"
The Journalism Professor, seated not far away, stirred the coffee in her cup.
Everyone had different habits.
Some people stirred their coffee once at the beginning to dissolve the sugar, then never touched it again.
But others kept stirring and stirring!
Coffee was still fine, but with thick soup, they could stir it until the water separated from the rest! This was the Journalism Professor's habit. Whenever she worked, she would unconsciously keep her hands occupied with some small movement.
According to certain experts and scholars, having one hand perform a small movement while concentrating on something could be very helpful for focusing one's attention.
As for whether that was really true, nobody could say for sure.
Some believed it was true, while others thought it was false.
The Journalism Professor had believed it was true for many years, and it had become a habit of hers.
As long as there was a liquid nearby and a little stick in her hand, she would keep stirring.
Catherine had already hung up the phone. Lin Qi had not told her much, and the two of them would definitely have to meet once before she left.
That did not stop her from becoming happy.
People grew. That was simply how people were—they kept growing, gradually becoming more like what society needed them to be.
She adjusted her hair. "Do you know about Nagaril New City?"
The Journalism Professor nodded. The news had long since ceased to be a secret.
Some said it was a conspiracy by the Federation.
Once the Federation established new cities in Nagaril, it would seize them and turn them into Federation territory.
Others said this was a good thing, as it could effectively help the Nagaril People rise rapidly.
Once the