Instinct is still reliable.
Although at the first sight of that picture, Feng Yi couldn't articulate the reason or origin, he just felt this symbol was extraordinary, as if there was some hidden information behind it.
Without hurrying to contact others, Feng Yi decided to ponder it further.
Given the current situation, without a clear purpose and harboring vague attitudes, it's better not to act rashly, as it may lead to unintended consequences.
Setting the materials aside and flipping through the chat software to reply to a few work-related messages, Feng Yi went to sleep in his room.
There was a symposium tomorrow, and he needed to be well-rested.
He intended to memorize the organized knowledge points before falling asleep completely, so that he could deal with those professional questions gracefully at the symposium the next day.
But as he memorized, his consciousness sank and he gradually fell into a dream-like vision.
