“Final data validation complete. No redundancy errors.”
“Theoretical model and experimental results show a 99.98% match.”
“Reverse-deduction logic chain is closed. No paradoxes.”
The voices of the team members, filled with suppressed excitement, rose one after another in the quiet lab.
Grace’s right hand was on the mouse, her knuckles white from the force of her grip.
Her heart was pounding violently in her chest.
For the past month, she had practically burned herself out in this place.
Now, it was time to reap the rewards.
A dialog box popped up on the screen.
[Confirm submission to the *Global Science* online journal?]
Grace’s eyes fell to the author attribution line.
The words were written there, clear as day—
**Grace Hart.**
She took a deep breath, moved the mouse, and hovered the cursor over the “Confirm Submission” button.
Then, she gently clicked.
A soft chime sounded.
The words “Submission Successful” appeared on the screen.
The entire lab instantly erupted in a thunderous burst of cheers and applause!
“We did it! Ms. Hart, we did it!”
“This is incredible! Once this theory is published, it’s going to be revolutionary!”
“Haha, I’m going to open a bottle of ’82 champagne!”
The moment the upload was confirmed, Grace let out a long, slow breath.
It felt as if that single exhale had drained every last ounce of her strength.
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