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... ilent.
His email inbox was empty, and no red unread notification appeared next to his professor’s profile picture on WeChat.
He sighed, tossed his phone aside, and rubbed his sore eyes.
’Looks like it’s vanished without a trace...’ He gave a self-deprecating laugh.
After all, a conjecture without supporting experimental data was probably no different from a wild fantasy to the rigorous academic world.
Of course, it was also possible that not enough time ha ...
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