With Qiao You and Su Xia joining them during their stay on Yunlai Star, the entire Su Family Manor has become much more lively.

Lan Ruozhi and Su Wangqiu smiled much more, and looked increasingly energetic.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, only three days of the half-month holiday remain. Su Sang and the others began to prepare things for their return trip.

Qiao You felt that her brother was becoming more and more mysterious, and she couldn't wait for him every morning, so she would get up by herself first.

We have to call him via his personal terminal to find him.

The little fish is unhappy, but it doesn't say anything!

The little fish is puffing up. (jpg)

That morning, Helian Jue received a call from Xiaoyu's personal terminal.

"Brother, I'm awake... but I still can't see you." Qiao You was very aggrieved, with half of her face hidden in the pillow, only her big, wet eyes showing.

Helian Jue comforted her, "Baby, wait for your brother for five minutes, and your brother will definitely be there."

As she walked out, she turned to her left and silently said, "Grandma, I'm leaving now."

Lan Ruozhi nodded with a smile, her mind racing with a flurry of thoughts. Oh my, these young people!

Youyou is a good-looking girl with a simple personality, and she and Jue'er are quite a good match.

My grandson Mingming has already fallen for him, but unfortunately Youyou is still too young.

The Su family has an open-minded tradition, and Lan Ruozhi is not some feudal old lady; she is quite accepting of the relationship between humans and merfolk.

If the two are destined to be together, that would be wonderful!

Lan Ruozhi watched her grandson leave with a gust of wind, glanced at the comb she had put down on the corner of the table, and sighed, "Truly, everything has its counter."

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Herka, Adrian's residence.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

"Big gossip! Want to hear it?" Martin rushed in like a gust of wind, slamming the door shut.

Adrian, wearing a revealing nightgown, strolled leisurely out of the bedroom. "What gossip?"

Martin nearly crashed into his own boss; he had to brake suddenly, his toes practically clenching, to bring the car to a stop.

Adrian glanced at Martin, then gracefully sat down on the leather sofa, lazily lifting his eyelids. "Speak your mind, what's the matter..."

Martin's eyes widened, the meaning clear: Boss! You swore!

Adrian quickly retracted the word "fart," threw the magazine in his hand, and aimed it at Martin's head. "Are you going to talk or not?"

Martin frantically picked up the magazine, "Tell me, tell me!"

"Boss, the Second Prince of the Empire has contacted Desia, wanting to pay for an assassination."

Adrian thought to himself: What's so big of a gossip about this?

Does Martin even want to stay in this business anymore?

"Boss, I haven't finished yet," Martin said, keeping everyone in suspense. "Do you know who you want to kill?"

“His Highness the Crown Prince of the Empire, this man’s half-brother.”

Helian Jue?

Adrian's expression turned slightly serious, and he went from a leisurely reclining position to sitting upright.

"Tell me in detail."

Desia is currently the biggest pirate leader in the entire interstellar space. He used to work under Adrian.

After Adrian retired from his criminal activities, Desia continued to do the same thing.

"On the eve of the celebration, the Second Prince Helian Tu's personal guards went to see Desia with a token."

"They're offering 10 billion interstellar coins to buy Helian Jue's life and capture that spirit pet alive."

Martin finished speaking in one breath, and seeing his boss's expression, he knew that he had not reported the wrong thing.

"By the way, boss, the name of the little spirit pet beside His Highness the Crown Prince is the same as the name of the boy you are looking for."

Adrian still can't forget the boy from Blue Water Star and hasn't given up searching for him, but the boy seems to have disappeared from the entire galaxy, and nothing has been found.

Same name?

"Do you have any photos?" Adrian asked.

Martin took out his personal computer and shared Qiao You's StarNet homepage with him, saying, "This little spirit pet is quite famous in the interstellar space."

"They have a lot of fans."

"He sings well, and many people say his voice has a soothing quality."

Adrian clicked on the photo Qiao You posted; it looked somewhat like that boy, especially his eyebrows and eyes.

But overall it doesn't quite look like it...

This feeling is strange.

"Boss, is Desia asking you whether to accept or not?" Martin inquired. He had received a valuable item from Desia, and he was determined to deliver the message.

Adrian twirled the pen he used to project an air of sophistication. "Come on!"

Why aren't you answering?

"Would a fool not make money when there's opportunity?"

Martin couldn't figure out what his boss was thinking. His boss clearly admired the Crown Prince of the Empire, but this was a matter of life and death.

Adrian continued, "Have Desia deliver this message to Helian Jue."

Martin instantly understood, "The boss truly lives up to his reputation!"

"That's brilliant!"

"I'll take care of it right away!"

Martin ran off in a flash.

An unwritten rule in interstellar space is that if interstellar pirates take on a job and deploy personnel and weapons, the person who hires the assassin must pay a 60% commission, regardless of whether the mission is successful or not.

He accepted money from the Second Prince of the Empire and then passed the message on to the Crown Prince of the Empire.

Damaging a few warships would net them six billion interstellar coins for free, and even make the Crown Prince of the Empire owe them a favor!

Wow! No wonder he's their leader!