The glow of the planet disappeared, and outside the porthole, it was another mass of darkness.
The lights of the control room reflected on the porthole like a wide mirror, rendering Fang Xiang's uniformed slender figure with intricate details. Fang Xiang looked at her own face and suddenly couldn't help but wrinkle her nose secretly, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth — as someone with the most potential in the Saleria Interstellar Navy, she surprisingly accepted her identity as a female pirate so easily.
What nickname might I have in the future?
Black Widow or Poison Rose?
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The woman's words made Meiduo's mind go blank.
