Mathematics and physics divide the Earth into twenty-four time zones. When the youth in the Eastern Hemisphere, on this night, seek solace from the closest people to them, the sun is just rising in Princeton.
Lott Degen walked into his office at eight o'clock sharp in the morning.
Although he could completely wait until nine to come, at his age, he not only cannot sleep that long, but also prefers not to listen to the nagging of women at home. He might as well start his day's work early in the office.
At least sitting in front of his cluttered desk can bring an unparalleled sense of achievement. But at home, wherever it is a little messy, he can only listen to his wife's endless complaints.
Ironically, Lott Degen has always had a quirk: no one can touch his desk; it must maintain that chaotic aesthetic. Because only this way can he readily find what he needs.
Once the things on the desk become neat, he will need to spend more time searching for exactly what he needs.
