"Not love? But..." Liang Feng rubbed his temples with both hands, turned his head and glanced at the round platform which was still generating electricity through love, he too didn't have a good idea.
"Whether it's depth or width of love, it's a very broad definition. Although I don't understand the specific theories associated with power generation well, as a part of science and applied technology, all its indicators should be quantitatively described rather than defined," Qian Cangyi paused, glancing at the bespectacled man.
"Just now, he," Qian Cangyi pointed at the bespectacled man who was shaking his head in disbelief at the love power converter, "Although he said a lot and it sounded reasonable at first, it actually belonged to some kind of successful science theory buzzing in the internet forums, and it didn't help in explaining how love can generate electricity."
"More importantly... what is love?" Qian Jiangyue chimed in.
