What wonderful thing is 507 thinking about?

Lin Tang watched as the technicians were frantically calculating, some sitting on stools, some on the floor, some twisting their waists, some sticking out their rears...

She didn't disturb them and walked back to her own desk to start pondering over a new idea.

Some islanders who were having a good time must be proud of their advanced technology, right? What if she developed something even more advanced?

The scene must be quite a sight...

She was rather eager to see it.

Time trickled away.

Until Lin Tang switched on the light, until it was dark outside, until she yawned...

Everyone in the office finally lifted their heads from their desks.

They moved their necks from side to side, resulting in a series of crisp cracking sounds.

Qiao Cheng's eyes, dulled from excessive calculation, took a while to regain their sparkle.

He looked at his master, full of spirit, "Master, the data is indeed correct."