Lu Yuxiang's words had a clear intent.
Such a question was essentially unanswerable.
No matter if he said he knew or didn't know, given the relationship between Zong Guang and Lu Yuxiang, responding would likely put him in a passive position.
Nie Guangyi gazed into Lu Yuxiang's eyes and countered, "Do you know how much I want to solve the Riemann Hypothesis?"
"What?" Lu Yuxiang was surprised by the abrupt change in topic.
"I want to thoroughly prove the Riemann Hypothesis, the Poincaré Conjecture, and the Calabi Conjecture."
Nie Guangyi once again emphasized his point with extreme seriousness.
"But we just discussed this over dinner," Lu Yuxiang responded, "the three you mentioned are all unsolved mysteries in the field of mathematics, only partially proven."
"Yes," Nie Guangyi nodded deeply and firmly, "Mathematics has so many formulas and conjectures that are difficult to prove; isn't love, an even harder problem, even more unprovable?"
