Light blue energy surrounded her, blocking out all the flames.
The woman stared at the scene in front of her in a daze, her lips trembling.
She ignored the glaring firelight, forced herself to overcome the physical discomfort, and stared at the figure in the firelight.
The graceful figure was reflected in the woman's eyes. The flickering firelight lit up the hope in her eyes. The starlight sprinkled into her red eyes, and the flame of hope cautiously peeked out.
As the figure in the firelight moved, a light blue halo gently spread outward, slowly brushing away the firelight outside.
A slender, white, beautiful leg was the first to walk out of the surrounding firelight. Light blue mist spread outward, and a beautiful girl slowly walked out, holding a sleeping little ball in her arms.
A light suddenly flashed in the woman's eyes, and the flame of hope swept over like a prairie fire, swallowing up all the sadness and despair.
The girl's eyes were calm, and her long golden hair moved without wind, giving her a sacred feeling.
The slender white hand flipped lightly, and a wave of energy spread out, extinguishing the burning fire.
The girl walked against the firelight and came to the woman. She bent down and put the sleeping child into her arms.
The woman subconsciously tightened her hands and held her lost and recovered treasure tightly in her arms. Her body was trembling slightly, but her hands were extremely steady.
The woman looked up at Feng Qingyue, her eyes filled with gratitude.
Looking at her red eyes, Feng Qingyue smiled gently. Her fair fingers slowly touched the little boy's forehead, and a wisp of light blue mental energy merged into his forehead.
The little dumpling's originally furrowed brows slowly relaxed, he snored softly, his little nostrils flared as he smelled the familiar scent of his mother, his little face turned, and he buried his head in sleep soundly.
The woman smiled gently and changed her position to let her baby sleep more soundly.
Feng Qingyue politely declined the woman and her husband's invitation to thank her and waved her hand indifferently.
All the bugs were killed, and the federal soldiers began to clean up the battlefield efficiently.
Feng Qingyue walked to the corpse of one of the insects that had died in a tragic manner. She stretched out her finger and poked it, successfully poking out a finger full of ashes.
Feng Qingyue frowned and shook her fingers in disgust. Just as she was about to send out a stream of water to wash it, a handkerchief was handed to her.
Looking up along the long, powerful fingers with bulging veins, a slightly familiar face appeared in front of her.
Ji Xuan lowered his eyes and said in a light tone: "Wipe it off."
Feng Qingyue raised her eyebrows: "Thank you."
Ji Xuan glanced at Feng Qingyue and hesitated for a moment: "This handkerchief belongs to my brother, you... can just return it to him..."
Feng Qingyue was silent for a while and then nodded.
Seeing this, Ji Xuan grinned and said "hehe". After saying goodbye politely, he strode away.
After getting a little further away from Feng Qingyue, Ji Xuan quickly opened his own light brain, found his brother, and sent him a message:
"Brother, I gave my sister-in-law a handkerchief. I told her it was yours. Remember it when the time comes."
Ji Yuan had already eliminated all the invading insects. He looked at the message on the computer and a smile appeared on his lips.
Let’s go, brother.
The federal warships won a great victory, and one warship after another flew towards the main planet with great momentum.
In the interstellar age, information is exchanged and the return of warships will be fully presented to the netizens of the Federal Star Network in the form of live broadcast.
In the military port of the main planet of the Federation, warships were moored in an orderly manner. The strong airflow ejected by the reverse thrusters hit the protective shield, causing circles of energy ripples.
The door of the command ship in the middle opened, and a suspended ladder extended downward step by step, with black military boots stepping on it.
A tall and straight figure appeared from the cabin door. The black military uniform fit the man's body perfectly. His long legs were straight, and his trouser legs were tucked neatly into his military boots. He wore epaulettes on his shoulders, and he had a strong temperament.
His facial features were three-dimensional and deep, his black hair moved gently in the wind, and his dark red eyes were filled with a cold light and a restrained murderous aura.
On Starnet, a group of netizens went crazy across the screen:
"Ah, today is also the day I want to marry Marshal Jiyuan!"
"Damn, this is too handsome!"
"Ahhh, hubby!"
"As expected of the Federation's patron saint, so awesome!"
“…”
Ji Yuan strode out of the naval port. He looked at the reporters gathered outside and frowned slightly.
I'm busy meeting my wife, I don't have time!
The man tilted his head slightly, revealing his smooth jawline, and he and Levi looked at each other.
Levi understood immediately. He sighed resignedly and forced a professional smile: "The Marshal will not accept any interviews for the time being. Thank you for your cooperation."
The reporters didn't care about that. They swarmed forward and used all kinds of interview equipment to attack.
Levi was busy and confused, trying to stop this and that. He was holding on here, but his boss took advantage of the chaos and slipped away.
The reporters searched for a long time but couldn't find the target person. They curled their lips and dispersed.
Levi was left alone, disheveled in the wind: What? Don't I deserve your interview?!
After finally taking a break, Levi turned on his laptop and fell into silence as he looked at the new news on it.
Jiyuan: Report to the military headquarters and rest the troops.
Levi: ...
It's really hard to make money and hard to eat shit.
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