Neither Lu Yanchu nor Qin Zaiye spoke again after that.
Ji Ting, on the other hand, seemed rather happy. Though it barely showed on his face, the thoughts the two of them heard occasionally carried a rising note of excitement.
For instance: [Got it! This weak field disturbance spectrum... it matches the seventh prediction of the consciousness quantization model perfectly!]
[If Director Chang's radar array could integrate this new BQNF Sensor, its precision in detecting deep-sea submersibles or underground fortifications would probably improve by several orders of magnitude.]
[Could the resistance pattern of this residual signal on Qin Zaiye prove the existence of a new neuroprotective mechanism? We might even find a new target for Alzheimer's disease research...]
Lu Yanchu's gaze settled on Ji Ting's intent profile, and a complex, entirely new understanding suddenly surged through him. Immersed in his scientific blueprints, Ji Ting had already extended the reach of his mind into depths that could reshape the world.
He could not help wondering: If Ji Yanzhi were sitting here right now, would he also find this Ji Ting a little unfamiliar, even feel some indescribable chill?
He wouldn't.
The instant that answer sprang instinctively from his heart, a self-mocking smile tugged at Lu Yanchu's lips.
From what he knew of Ji Yanzhi, that man would not be afraid at all. He probably would not even bother concealing his almost overflowing pride.
He would look at Ji Ting with that ardent, admiring gaze, as though gazing at a priceless treasure, genuinely delighted by everything Ji Ting now understood and envisioned.
Perhaps Ji Yanzhi had been right... His greatest advantage had never been proximity, but the harmony he shared with Ji Ting deep within their souls.
The realization pierced Lu Yanchu's heart with bitterness, leaving him steeped in its cold aftertaste.