Lydia, Sheryl, and An Qi spent three days studying in the room. During those three days, they hardly ever left it. Even their three daily meals were delivered to their room by the maids. Three days later, the meeting was convened again. Everyone wore a grave expression, and after some discussion, they launched into the research and design of the energy station in full swing.
An Yang also frequently took part, discussing technical details with them, answering their questions, and offering his own opinions.
Whenever he was in Paris, he would find every possible excuse at night to forcibly move the two chief engineers from the research institute to his bed. At those times, his cousin and maternal cousin, who were as incompatible as ice and fire during the day, would shift their battlefield and gain a rare moment of peace between them.
Time passed extremely quickly in Paris, while time in the real world crawled by.
The small villa's rooftop garden.
It was early spring. The harsh winter had melted away, and flowers bloomed everywhere. The weather was also fine today, and the bright light made the rooftop garden's colors especially vivid, filling it with pixels.
An Yang walked step by step to the railing, rested a hand on it, and gazed down.
Gradually, his pupils lost focus, and his mind sank into another world, surveying everything from the perspective of Sea Stone · Ancient Silver Dragon.
It was also a mountain. Sea Stone stood at its summit, looking down just as he did. Borrowing Sea Stone's vision, he could see that the mountain was blessed with beautiful scenery. Faint clouds and mist curled around it from the foot of the mountain upward, making it seem as though it was perpetually trapped in a winter night. It was easy