"Sister Butterfly, lean on me." Xu Mo whispered into Ye Qingdie's ear. Ye Qingdie's cheeks were flushed, her whole body burning, bashfully silent, yet still obediently followed, placing her hands against the window. Her graceful curves were mesmerizing.
Outside in the starry sky, a meteor seemed to streak by, beautiful and splendid, the endless cosmos seemingly operating by its own distinct rules.
In the battleship's bedroom, humans too lived and propagated by human rules, a romance belonging to humanity.
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Camp Star, President's Mansion, an emergency meeting was underway.
According to surveillance, the Mandala Star Fleet appeared in this Star Domain, and at their discretion, they could attack Camp Star at any time.
This gave Camp Star a tremendous sense of threat. If the Mandala Star Fleet attacked, what could they use to resist?
"What does the Star System Alliance say?" The Camp Star President asked.
