My Little Mom is the Richest

"But what if one day you encounter a magic trick that you will never be able to solve the mystery?" Mu Qiu asked suspiciously.

"You may have very few problems like this, but it cannot be said that they do not exist at all. If there are, then the magician behind this magic may no longer exist, and no one knows how to do these things yet."

"If no one has yet to unravel the mystery, or Meizu mystery, then our various methods and modern science and technology cannot be taken seriously."

"So..." the patient stopped as he spoke.

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

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

These conversations are what Mu Qiu said during the second conversation with this patient.

Before discussing these, Mu Qiu had spent more than an hour replaying the key part of the recording of the first conversation with the patient.

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

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

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

Mu Qiu looked at the patient, still the same as the first time, always in a state of cross-legged, but this time there was a very cute cat on the patient’s lap, without a trace of miscellaneous hair, look. People are still neat.

"Well, yes. Then we are following the last time, right? Where did we talk the last time?" The patient said cheerfully.

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

"Uh, uh. We talked about the relationship between the universe and matter last time." Mu Qiu said.

"Huh? What does it matter?" the patient asked with a dazed expression.

Mu Qiu is almost about to collapse, can't figure out why this patient is so forgetful?

"Or, let me put aside the recording of the last time we talked? You listen carefully to what you said last time." Mu Qiu said.

"Oh, okay! Then I will probably listen to the part near the end of our conversation? Nothing else, after all, it feels weird to hear what I said." The patient said.

Soon, the patient listened to the recording very briefly.

"I found out that I already understand what you mean. You said that this world is made up of matter, including us humans and other creatures."

"So you need some special materials to confirm, otherwise your opinion can only be given a ‘empty talk’, right?" Mu Qiu said.

The patient did not answer Mu Qiu's question. Instead, with a smile on his mouth, he said, "Did you find something particularly interesting?"

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

"What I want to say is that since people have understood that our human cognition is only through the weak understanding between each person's brain cells."

"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 lives are not real enough?" Mu Qiu asked.

"No, I'm not just talking about this. If you pay close attention, you will discover the mystery." The patient said.

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

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