Ruan Mei

During her childhood, she was introduced to science at an early age by her mother, a "scientist". Her life in a small house with her science-loving family was filled with love. Therefore, it did not take long for her to realize that "love" was subtle, coming with all kinds of different smells. Her silver-haired grandmother was a fan of traditional theater, with its buzzing and chirping, while her father wore a pair of big, furry boots. Her parents loved each other, but they still argued from time to time. She was an unemotional girl who constantly made mistakes, but was always forgiven. "I was closer to Auntie Arlice than my other relatives, because she would buy me snacks. Her love was the best." The young girl soon learned to be stubborn. Her understanding of "love" moved away from the formulas taught in textbooks. As she grew older, her mother became stricter with her. Together, they walked one step at a time on a vast, icy planet. The girl gasped and stopped on the road, carefully observing the fantastic and fascinating “life forms” buried under the glaciers – At least, they used to be life forms. Every time she returned home after going on scientific expeditions, it was “reward” time – When she took a small bite of the cake, the mouthwatering aroma would immediately stick to her palate. The insignificant anticipation always gave her mother’s research an inviting scent. Starting from their home, a planet blessed with abundance, they boarded the research plane and headed towards more worlds. Surrounded by flash grenades, silk headscarves, ribbons, and embroidery, the girl embraced joy among the “life forms” created by spiraling and rising data. “A-Ruan, after eating Qingtuan, you must wash your fingers thoroughly before you can touch the lab bench.”