He Instinctively Endured the Darkness, If He Had Never Seen Light

Gu Yang muttered, "No one could be unlucky enough to fall into Mobius's hands."

Especially not someone as fortunate as her—a lucky carp who had inherited billions and then died in a car accident, only to transmigrate!

Gu Jin, however, was fascinated. She pulled a calculus problem into a web of questions, extending into areas she hadn't even studied yet. From one point of knowledge, she unraveled countless more.

Seeing how earnest—and admittedly good-looking—Gu Jin was, Gu Yang patiently explained. But the deeper she went, the more questions arose, expanding into an ever-growing network of concepts that ate up more and more time.

The high summer sun streamed through the window, casting tree shadows across the room.

As the sun dipped, lengthening the shadows and adding the hum of cicadas to the air, Gu Yang felt parched. It was as if explaining had drained her completely.

Yet Gu Jin kept asking.