Noticing this scene, the guests on the show all seemed to have a sudden thought and looked at Ling Miao and Cedrian in perfect unison.

Even though their gazes were subtle, Ling Miao could still sense them.

The heat that had just subsided gradually spread back to my cheeks.

Ling Miao couldn't help but quicken her pace, wanting to cross the flowerbed as quickly as possible.

But as she passed a patch of grass dotted with small blue flowers, someone called out to her.

"Hello--"

The other person drew out the sound, and Ling Miao was quite certain that the voice came from behind her.

She stopped and turned around to see a middle-aged couple looking at her with smiles in their eyes.

"Could you take a picture of me and my husband?"

A woman with a gentle smile handed me a camera.

The interstellar version of the camera is simpler and more convenient than its predecessor, and even more miniature and exquisite.

The camera is shaped like a cat's paw, with a pink pad and light pink paws around it, making it extremely cute.

Ling Miao couldn't help but take another look.

Seeing that she liked it, the woman in front of her seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of shyness appeared in her smile.

“This was custom-made by my husband.”

“I really enjoy taking photos, and he said this makes it easier to carry around.”

Ling Miao looked down at the cat paw camera in her hand. The paw in the middle was soft, and the texture felt like silicone. Looking at this uniquely shaped paw, she suddenly became curious.

Are you a cat?

The woman in front of him nodded without hesitation, her smile carrying an indescribable meaning. "Everyone can accurately identify my race like this."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Ling Miao, and the two smiled at each other.

"sure."

Seeing that Ling Miao had agreed, the woman no longer hesitated. She walked back, and not far away, a tall and straight man stood in the flower bushes.

The other person was leaning against a tree, a tall, lush tree covered with tiny purple flowers.

Ling Miao squinted and looked carefully for a long time before realizing that the small purple flowers were a landscape formed by vines climbing up the big tree.

This tree stands tall and majestic, large and verdant, yet it is covered with tiny purple blossoms.

They look exactly like the trees in a fairy tale.

"good--"

"Three, two, one—"

With the click of a shutter, photos were taken one after another.

The couple thanked her, and the woman looked through the photos in her hand with great satisfaction.

"This is the best photo we've ever taken."

"Thank you!"

The woman held the photo in her hand with great delight, looking at it from every angle with delight.

The man beside her looked down at her, his eyes filled with tenderness. His right arm was around his wife, while his left hand rested lightly on her shoulder.

"You are so lucky."

Upon hearing this, the woman in front of him suddenly looked up, and as if she had thought of something, her gaze turned mocking. "You will be very happy too."

Following her gaze, Ling Miao saw Cedrian.

The other person stood not far away, quietly watching her, for an unknown amount of time.

Ling Miao's face slowly flushed red, and her voice was flustered, "I'm doing very well, of course I'm happy!"

"oh--"

The woman in front of him drew out her words, her eyes full of meaning.

"That's why I said you'll definitely be happier in the future."

She suddenly leaned close to Ling Miao, whispered those words in her ear, and then quickly left, leaving only a dashing silhouette.

The man on the other side smiled apologetically at Ling Miao, a smile that was both helpless and gentle.

"Sorry, my wife is a bit mischievous."

Ling Miao waved her hands repeatedly, "She's very cute."

The man's gaze softened, and he stood up to say goodbye, quickly catching up with his wife ahead.

"Miaomiao—"

Fan Youyou moved closer to her, with Eileen and William beside her, their eyes blinking.

Why is your face so red?

"It's a bit hot."

Eileen looked up in confusion and touched the skin on her arm. "I feel fine, neither hot nor cold."

Fan Youyou narrowed her eyes, then caught a glimpse of Cedrian standing to the side out of the corner of her eye.

She seemed to understand something, and smiled without saying anything.

Meanwhile, the live-streaming pod, because it was filming a panoramic shot, did not approach Ling Miao this time.

The viewers in the live stream only saw the random girl whisper something into the streamer's ear.

Her already red face turned even redder.

This left the viewers, who had been focused on enjoying the scenery, filled with regret.

[I should have used the live-streaming levitation ball to film the streamer!!]

[I feel like I've lost a billion dollars! [crying][smiling]JPG.]

[Help! Help! Help! I just want to know what that random girl said to the streamer?!]

[This can't possibly be considered flirting, can it?]

【How could we not have seen our General standing to the side?】

To be honest, I've had my fill of the way the general looked at the anchor...

I have a feeling that the general is becoming increasingly unreserved these days.

[So, it turns out everyone feels the same way as me...]

As Yarshi watched the live stream, his gaze fell upon the general standing not far away on the screen. Even through the camera lens, his imposing aura was undeniable.

The generals around him were all astonished.

"I never thought our general would have a day when he likes someone."

The brown-haired man was muscular, and one thick arm swung straight at Yarshi, who stood upright and motionless.

He pursed his lips, lowered his arm, then changed direction and put his arm around his shoulder.

"Why are you hiding this from us?"

"Yeah, I was stunned when I saw that post. I thought our official account had been hacked!"

"You know what, being by the side of a general really makes a difference."

"All information is firsthand."

The speaker had long black hair, a pale face, and thin cheeks, giving him a cold and sinister look.

Yarsey glanced at him sideways and easily pulled Carter's hand off his wrist.

With a raised eyebrow, a smug look emanated from him; Yarsi's phoenix eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of smugness.

"It's because you lost to me."

After he finished speaking, he whistled softly.

Carter looked frustrated. "I will definitely beat you in the next Legion Tournament."

"OK."

Yarsi uttered the word easily, standing to one side with his arms crossed.

"I'm giving you this opportunity."

Seeing his flippant expression, the others also sensed something amiss.

"It's been a long time since we've had a match, let's have one!"

"Don't!"

Yarsi raised his hand to brush away the outstretched arm and looked toward the live stream.

"Don't interrupt my live stream."

"We see the general every day, so it's no big deal to slack off for a while."

"Who said I'm eyeing a general?"

The generals exchanged bewildered glances, their eyes wide with surprise. The brown-haired man then slapped Yarsi on the head.

"You dare to covet the person the general has taken a liking to?!"