"May I ask, how did Fan Tu climb to the top step by step by step over me?" Lian Han, realizing that his guess was too far-fetched, pulled back his wandering thoughts and asked.
“We already have specific procedures in place for this matter. Miss, you just need to wait for news these days, and then you can give it a push. My main concern is the issue between the two of you.”
After Lian Han and Li Yingmo promised to get to know each other as soon as possible, Qian Ya stood up. Without any visible movement, he gradually dissolved into a wisp of water, and then vanished as mist.
"A truly amazing ability," Lian Han sighed softly.
“That’s true. If it weren’t for the Shui family’s curse-like tradition, the Federation would already be theirs.”
After saying this, the two looked at each other and suddenly didn't know what to say. Understanding each other was easy to say, but putting it into practice was another matter entirely—
In the bright bedroom, the two stared at each other for a while before Lian Han said, "I think I should go back first."
"Shall we go to the training room to practice?"
Lian Han, who was about to leave, raised an eyebrow, then her eyes lit up. She had been thinking about beating this person up yesterday. Was this a godsend?
"Okay. Let's go."
Li Yingmo was somewhat surprised by the girl's quick agreement. Could it be that she was also quite skilled in combat? In any case, the sparring session was inevitable.
The Shui family may not be well-known in the capital city, but to have existed there for so long in a place where land is incredibly valuable, they must have accumulated considerable wealth. This is partly reflected in Shui Yiyue's personal accounts and real estate holdings.
Although Zhu Yanxing's house was only in the suburbs, it covered a huge area and had almost all the training facilities. This made it convenient for the two people who wanted to fight at the moment, at least they didn't have to go through the trouble of logging into the Skynet.
...
Ling Ze was indeed going to take Pei Sumei to the ball. But Pei Sumei never expected that she would be treated like a puppet for so long because of this ball!
When she finally managed to shake off the group of makeup artists and designers, she saw a man standing at the corner of the stairs, wearing a purple suit.
It is said that clothes make the man. His formal appearance, coupled with his extraordinary demeanor, elevated his already remarkable looks by several notches.
Standing in front of Pei Sumei now, she wasn't much less striking than the girl's delicate and beautiful face.
"Please, Miss." Ling Ze extended his hand politely.
Pei Sumei suppressed the urge to punch him, forced a smile, and placed her hand on his. Be a lady, yes, a lady!
Judging from the stiff curve of her lips, it was clear that she had put a lot of effort into dressing up. Ling Ze smiled wryly; she was just like his sister in this respect—neither of them liked dressing up.
After being led into the hovercar by Ling Ze, Pei Sumei remembered to ask, "Senior, you haven't said what kind of dance it is yet?"
"I thought Junior Sister Mei would only ask when she got there," Ling Ze teased.
"I just forgot to ask," the girl explained to herself.
Ling Ze smiled and said, "The founding day of the Federation is naturally the Federation's ball."
Pei Sumei's smile cracked. Today is Founding Day?
But that's the Federation's National Day! Even if she knew Ling Ze was someone special and would be among those invited, wouldn't she be afraid he'd mess things up if she was invited?
and--
"On the anniversary of the founding of the nation, is it really okay for you to be so casual, senior?"
"Suiyi? Such a beautiful and intelligent junior should not disappoint." Ling Ze smiled.
“But…” Pei Sumei gritted her teeth, “Doesn’t your senior have a girlfriend?”
The question was somewhat unexpected. Ling Ze was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled, "Junior, don't worry about this kind of thing. Carrie isn't an unreasonable person, and besides, we're eight years apart. They say there's a generation gap every three years, so I'm definitely not a pedophile. You're our little sister."
"Why me?" Pei Sumei asked. She probably wouldn't have had the chance to participate in something of this caliber.
Ling Ze replied matter-of-factly, "You're my younger sister."
Pei Sumei pouted, "No, that's not it." Although the Ling family brothers were all very kind to her, Pei Sumei knew in her heart that Sister Xiaohan was their real sister.
But this was probably out of kindness from Xiaohan's older sister. She was afraid Xiaohan would be lonely.
"You'd better tell me in advance what I need to do."
"You don't need to do anything. You just need to be an audience member."
Pei Sumei had some doubts about his words, but she had no choice but to believe him.
She lay down in the SkyNet connection pod prepared by the government of the Imperial Capital Star. That's right, the little girl Pei Sumei had been dressed up and made up for a long time just to come to the government to lie in the SkyNet connection pod.
The founding day of the federation is a grand celebration, but with external enemies present, the government cannot possibly mobilize a large force to invite all invitees to the capital planet. Skynet conveniently provides this solution, requiring minimal manpower and resources.
However, to ensure that there is no chaos or sabotage on the founding day, invited personnel must log in to Skynet at a location designated by the Federation.
That way, even if there are troublemakers, it will be easier to catch them.
"Yan Qi?" After logging into the Skynet at the designated location, the two were directly transported to the New Era Square of the celebration.
“Tianjue,” Pei Sumei called out his name on the SkyNet.
What a silly name. Her older sister's name, "Yan Qi," sounds much better.
"Please, Miss." Ling Ze extended his hand again.
Pei Sumei obediently placed it on the table, her eyes darting around, extremely curious about this National Day celebration. She had never imagined she could participate; it was a pity her sister wasn't there.
The New Era Plaza is huge, with an estimated ten thousand seats. The guests invited are all important figures from various planets.
Otherwise, how could it be worthy of the title "grand event"?
Ling Ze smiled. "The opening ceremony will follow later, then the ball. Where would you like to sit, Junior Sister Xiao Mei?"
They must have arrived quite early; there were plenty of empty seats.
Pei Sumei glanced around and walked towards a certain spot, thus missing the knowing smile on Ling Ze's face.
What a thoughtful girl. The Ling family has designated seats for this kind of occasion, marked by their blue family crest. It wasn't easy for her to find them at a glance and realize this early on, choosing to sit nearby.
Ling Ze felt he was growing more and more fond of this junior schoolmate. Of course, his family wouldn't mind having another daughter.
Carrie Garcia was already sitting there. When she saw them coming, she waved and very kindly pulled Pei Sumei over to talk, leaving her boyfriend standing aside.
Ling Ze was used to this. Perhaps because their sister had indirectly brought them together, Carrie had a strong liking for Lian Han, and now she naturally extended that affection to him as well.
Pei Sumei also felt that this Sister Carrie was extremely friendly, and since she might become Sister Carrie's sister-in-law in the future, she would naturally get along well with her.
As time went on, Ling Ze inevitably felt a little helpless. Looking at the two girls who seemed to be chatting about nothing in particular, he reminded them, "Carrie, junior, it's about to begin."
"It's started?" Pei Sumei snapped out of her daze and saw that the seats were almost full, and a host had appeared in the center of the square. They arrived so quickly! Did they all arrive right on time?
“At this time, the military parade on the Imperial Capital Star has just ended,” Carrie explained.
So all these newly emerged figures are important people from the Imperial Capital Star?
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