"Sir, your coffee is cold. Would you like me to get you a fresh cup?"
"Sir?"
"Are you alright, sir?"
The waiter looked puzzled at this strange man.
The man had been looking at his phone, and suddenly started crying.
Could it be that his girlfriend broke up with him?
The waiter's gaze became sympathetic.
"No need, thank you."
Zhan Yun wiped the tears from his face and spoke with a dry voice.
After the waiter left, his eyes fell back on the phone, and he reread a few key paragraphs of the last part again.
["Look at this tiny world, the life forms upon it live their lives, dream their dreams, completely oblivious to our existence, to the wars and destruction in the Milky Way. To them, the universe is an infinite source of hope and dreams, like an ancient ballad from the primordial times."]
["The most incomprehensible thing about the universe is that it is comprehensible."]
["The most comprehensible thing about the universe is that it is incomprehensible."]
