My Little Mom is the Richest

"But what if one day you encounter a magic trick that you can never solve the mystery of?" Mu Qiu asked doubtfully.

"Problems like yours may be rare, but it doesn't mean that they don't exist at all. If there are, then the magician behind this magic may be gone, and no one knows how to do these things."

"If no one has solved the mystery so far, or the mystery of Meizu, then our various methods and modern science and technology cannot be taken seriously."

"So..." the patient said and then stopped.

"So...what?" Mu Qiu asked.

"So, this magic may be called a legend." The patient said.

These conversations were all part of Mu Qiu's second conversation with the patient.

Before discussing these, Mu Qiu had spent more than an hour re-reading over and over the key parts of the recording of the first conversation she had with the patient.

And before Mu Qiu even entered the door of the consulting room, Mu Qiu found that she was extremely nervous and even had to take a deep breath to adjust her mentality.

This made Mu Qiu feel that she had really met a strong opponent this time, which made Mu Qiu a little frustrated.

"Hello! We can proceed as scheduled now." Mu Qiu said seriously as soon as she entered the door.

Mu Qiu looked at the patient. It was still the same as the first time, with his legs crossed. But this time, there was a very cute cat on the patient's legs. There was no trace of hair. Look. He looks neat and tidy when he gets up.

"Well, okay. Let's continue what happened last time, right? So where did we talk about last time?" the patient said cheerfully.

Mu Qiu was very surprised because the patient did not look forward with blank eyes like the first time they met.

"Uh-huh. Last time we talked about the relationship between the universe and matter." Mu Qiu said.

"Huh? What's the relationship?" the patient asked confused.

Mu Qiu was almost on the verge of collapse. She couldn't figure out why this patient was so forgetful.

"How about I play you the recording of the last time we talked? Listen carefully to what you said last time." Mu Qiu said.

"Oh, okay! Then I'll just listen to the part near the end of our conversation, right? There's no need for anything else. After all, it feels weird to hear myself say it," the patient said.

Soon, the patient listened to the recording briefly.

"I find that I understand a little bit what you mean. You said that the world is made of matter, including us humans and other living things."

"So you need some special substances to confirm, otherwise your views will only be regarded as 'empty talk', right?" Mu Qiu said.

The patient did not answer Mu Qiu's question. Instead, he said with a smile, "Have you discovered anything particularly interesting?"

"What?" Mu Qiu was confused by the patient's sudden question.

"What I'm trying to say is, now that people understand that our cognition as humans is just a tiny bit of understanding between each individual brain cell."

"After all, this has been recognized by people, but there are still some people who are addicted to those virtual electronic information and cannot extricate themselves." The patient said.

"What you want to say is that our life is not real enough?" Mu Qiu asked.

"No, I'm not just saying that. If you pay close attention, you will find the mystery." The patient said.

Although Mu Qiu understood what the patient said, she was still a little resistant in her heart. After all, Mu Qiu didn't want to live so tiredly.

Moreover, in Mu Qiu's view, it is very difficult to persistently discover the essence of something. . ,,.