With his eyes closed, Han Luyi felt a hand gently rub the space between his brows.
Gu Siyue asked softly, "So, what's troubling you?"
Han Luyi slowly opened his eyes.
Gu Siyue sat beside him. She slipped her right hand, which had just been stroking his brow, into his right hand and held it gently. Looking at him, she said, "Tell me. Let your big sister help you think it through?"
Han Luyi smiled.
Why did she always want to be his big sister?
Still, some of the oppressive thoughts weighing on him had eased.
"I was just thinking that even though I chose this path myself, it's still so hard to walk," Han Luyi said.
From everyone else's perspective, he had created the world's top-ranked Tangyuan Model and was the boss of a red-hot startup.
At the application layer, every product Source Code Technology released was a hit. Each was more popular than the last, and all of them made money.
What had not been publicly announced was that he had moved upstream through the industry, brought chip design and Interconnect Protocol teams into the fold, and expanded from models into computing power, working with China's largest chip manufacturer to research next-generation computing chips.
Source Intelligence had even broken free of the Nvidia ecosystem for inference, and a breakthrough in training was imminent. Everything seemed to be going well.
But only he knew the pressure and risks behind it all.
Perhaps the heads of each division could see the obstacles and risks they faced, but only he could see them all.
Glutinous Rice Ball was powerful, but he knew why it was powerful.
It relied on the high-quality labeled data he had organized in bulk using Sight. But there was a ceiling to how much labeling could improve a