The voice was shrill and collapsing, as if a long-suppressed person had finally erupted, a rare occurrence in the usually rigorous and quiet Research Institute.
It was precisely because it was rare that it attracted the attention of many.
Especially the students from several top universities in Shendu, who were interning or studying at the Research Institute.
All young people, and at this age, even geniuses rarely had the patience for research like Tang Yichen or his eldest son Tang Kan, and often were suppressing their personalities.
It was a rare bit of excitement to watch.
Even though they knew it wasn't good to do so, they couldn't help but peek around the doorway and windows.
After all, life was boring, and with gossip like this, they were like agile monkeys in a melon field—taking risks, silent yet capricious.
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There were four people standing at the doorway.
Two men and two women.
