Dylan Lin connected to the ecological cabin's mental network at some point, and the ecological cabin emitted an uneasy vibration, a "buzzing" sound. Not sure if it was a coincidence, a glass bottle in the corner of the laboratory shattered due to a brief resonance, and the liquid inside flowed along the floor to Dr. Harden's feet.
Dr. Harden did not move, and the old man looked at him with a very sad expression.
When people get old, the corners of their eyes and mouths all rush towards the direction of gravity, and they always look very sad, as if the years have forcibly carved them in mourning for themselves.
"I am responsible for the present situation of the alliance, whether it is Zhan Luan or Aria Lin."
"I was the first head of the White Tower," Dr. Harden said softly, "and I taught many outstanding students, including your mother."
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