(Thank you to Rain Mumble for the 100,000 reward, which helped to establish the Storm Alliance Leader. PS: Read this chapter and listen to Soda Green's "I miss you".)
Aina could not help but smile. She was the same back then, but when she really met that person …
"Hey, hey, you're lovestruck again. Sigh, you adults are really worrisome."
Huiyin waved her hands helplessly. That cute look made Aina pinch Huiyin's little face again.
"But this time, the award ceremony is set to be held at the Milky Way Alliance headquarters, Roland Garros. Don't tell me you're thinking of sneaking out again. If my mom finds out, I'm done for." Huiyin stuck out her tongue. She was really afraid of her mom. More accurately, there was no one in the royal family who was not afraid of her.
Aina smiled and blinked. "Do you think the beautiful and intelligent Aslan princess is qualified to be the guest of honor?"
"Eh, my mom will definitely praise you for being sensible. Raising the empire's image. Those old men in the Alliance Academy of Science will definitely sing praises. You can also secretly meet your lover. Tsk tsk, killing three birds with one stone. Sister is wise."
Huiyin pouted.
Bang, her little head was flicked.
"What lover? Call me brother, okay?"
"I know, I know. You only know how to bully me."
"Alright, my cutest sister. You've made such a big sacrifice. Tell me, what do you want to do? I'll accompany you!"
This little girl, being unaccountably solicitous, was definitely up to no good.
"Hehe, nothing much. Just remember to bring me along when you go out to play." Huiyin smiled slyly.
Only then did Aina know that she was the one who had been tricked. This little girl had predicted that she would do this.
In the past, the outside world did not know Huiyin's true identity. But with Aina's coming of age ceremony, countless media outlets had begun to pay attention to this little princess. Although Huiyin was protected by the underage laws and would be fine, there were still many people secretly paying attention to her. As a result, she was not as free as before. Art needed inspiration. How could the smart Princess Huiyin be locked up!
The entire Aslan royal family's public relations department would be busy because of this decision of the first princess. To Aina, she only needed to propose an idea, and her team would complete it with the most efficient speed.
Huiyin shook her head helplessly as if she understood the world. Women!
After Aina hung up the Skylink, the corners of her mouth curled upwards. She was even more radiant than before, so beautiful that it made people lose their minds.
"My dear sister, according to my experience, a girl can't be too nice to a boy. Otherwise, he will become arrogant. Aren't you worried that he will fall in love with someone else? You should know that there are many good girls around him."
Aina smiled. "My most adorable little sister, where did you get your experience from? Besides, are you looking down on your sister's charm?"
Anna still had this much confidence.
Lin Huiyin sighed. Forget it, she couldn't be bothered to persuade her anymore. Actually, she didn't want to be a bad person. It was just that she didn't want her cousin to sacrifice too much and suffer too much in the future. Why was it that people who were usually wise were so blind when it came to matters of the heart?
At this moment, Huiyin's Skylink rang urgently. Ding ding dong dong.
"It's from Angela. Pick it up. Maybe it's urgent," Aina said.
Huiyin unwillingly switched on the internal listening mode. Please don't let her go back again.
However, Huiyin's expression changed very quickly. Her beautiful little face revealed a sorrowful expression, scaring Aina who was beside her.
"Huiyin, what happened?"
After a while, Lin Huiyin shook her head. "Sister, do you remember a while back, I was inspired to compose a song. But after filling in the lyrics a few times, I wasn't satisfied. So I put it up on the official website for a public selection. In the end … listen."
Not only were there lyrics, but the lyricist had also sung it. It was a familiar voice, and it was filled with deep longing.
"Turn on the light, see the big room, the lonely bed.
Turn off the lights, they're all the same, they can't share the pain in their hearts
Life flows with the passing of time.
Grow old with grey hair
As you leave, happiness is lost
Fade with the past
To sleep with dreams.
As the numb heart fades away
I miss you so much, but you don't show it …
Huiyin was completely immersed in the world of music. This was her melody, and it was also her initial style. Although she had experienced two special songs, "Not Afraid" and "Blind Battle", her usual melody was still mainly this kind of soothing. But she did not expect that because of these lyrics, the taste would become like this.
"I still miss you on tiptoe,
And I let the memories swirl.
My eyes are still closed.
And I act like it doesn't matter.
I've missed you. I've missed you.
But I lie to myself … "
This was the voice of a young girl, expressing the deep unfulfilled love in her heart.
"I've missed you. I've missed you.
Just treat it as a secret.
I've missed you. I've missed you.
Just hide it deep in my heart … "
Aina and Huiyin were both immersed in the song. The song was obviously incomparable to Huiyin's sweetness, but this girl was obviously singing about herself. As a girl herself, she was moved in an instant.
Listening to it for the second time, Huiyin's eyes were red. She was too sensitive. Perhaps every artist was like that. At this moment, she seemed to have crossed time and space with the lyricist. She had been struggling with the lyrics, feeling that something was missing. So, this was what she wanted, but she had never experienced it.
"It's really nice. Congratulations." Aina liked this song very much too.
"This person is really not bad. What a feeling of infatuation. Let me see who it is. I want to hire her as my personal lyricist. …"
Seeing that name, Huiyin was stunned. Aina was also stunned. Because this name was very familiar to both of them.
— Ye Zisu.
Far away on Earth, a girl was looking out of the window. Her mind had already flown to the distant space. That person was advancing towards his goal. The harder he worked, the closer he was to Aina, and the further he was from her.
"I've missed you on tiptoe,
And I let the memories swirl.
And my eyes are still closed.
And I act like it doesn't matter.
I've missed you so much … "
Ye Zisu was singing about herself. Separation did not create distance, but it made her longing stronger. But she could only bury it in her heart. This way, at least she was still a friend …
The Immortal Puluo Galaxy, the core hub of the Milky Way Alliance. It was also the location of the Milky Way Alliance headquarters. A huge planet shining with colorful light was especially intimidating. This place symbolized the essence of human interstellar navigation — conquest!
When the Milky Way Alliance entered a stable state, this place became the political, cultural, and technological center of the Milky Way Alliance.
As the headquarters jointly owned by the entire human race and their allies, it was absolutely neutral and only responsible to the Milky Way Alliance.
Thousands of battleships armed to the size of teeth orbited the orbit of the metallic planet, carrying out various tasks such as defense, navigation, star field control … There was a developed supply and passenger transport system here, but no commercial activities were carried out. Everything on Roland Garros was free and provided by the Alliance members. Depending on your rank, you could enjoy all the benefits of this rank for free. If you wanted to exceed your rank, then there would be a fee.
The Milky Way Alliance headquarters was also the most brilliant creation of human interstellar civilization. It was known as the Great Wall of the Interstellar Era. This artificial planet was the pinnacle of human civilization. Inside it was a captured black dwarf star. After countless levels of modification, the gravity of the black dwarf star was transformed into an eternal energy source. If there was a need, this super-heavy star that represented the ultimate civilization of mankind could be transformed into a galactic destruction-grade war star weapon. This was the crystallization of the collective strength of the Milky Way Alliance members.
The current chairman of the Milky Way Alliance was Ryan Jones, who had just taken office this year. He came from the Gemini Galaxy Federation, a powerful galaxy with five habitable planets and two stars with stable orbits.
Ryan's height was only 1.70 meters, and this was his public data. In fact, everyone knew that this burly chairman was only 1.6 meters tall at most. His height of more than 1.7 meters was due to the height-increasing shoes on his feet.
"I was born in Aebeau and grew up in Aebeau. Aebeau's gravity, I'll let you guys go. Whoever can grow to 1.5 meters, I'll take your surname."
Whenever someone teased him about his height, Ryan would always use a very rough voice and a joking tone to retort.
Of course, that was before he became the chairman of the Milky Way Alliance. Now, no one dared to use this to make fun of him.
The chairman of the Milky Way Alliance was not the supreme commander of the Milky Way Alliance. The Milky Way Alliance was ruled by the Milky Way Alliance. The core of the Milky Way Alliance was the ten permanent members. The supreme commander of each member had a key in his hand. Only when all ten keys were gathered could they activate Roland Garros' destructive weapon. The chairman was more like a butler, coordinating some of the daily affairs. His main role was to make use of Roland Garros' culture and technology.
"Tess, it's decided. Urge the Andromeda Federation to clean up the pirates in Puxiudun Star Region before Christmas. At least get them out of the trade routes that the Alliance values. They have seriously disrupted the normal order."
Ryan ended a call in the wormhole space. The index finger and thumb of his right hand pressed hard on his temple. His left hand touched the coffee cup, but found that it was empty.
His secretary did not give him a refill, which meant that his caffeine intake for the day had reached the limit. If he drank even a drop more, it could ruin his sleep tonight and affect his work efficiency the next day. Once the efficiency was disconnected, everything would be a mess.
On the workbench, the official affairs of the Alliance were divided by color. Yellow was the most urgent matter that needed to be dealt with first. Blue was the document that the Think Tank had already made specific recommendations. All that was needed was his signature to make the final decision. Red was the most complicated and thorny matter, which usually meant protracted negotiations. Purple was the special matter, but it could not be dealt with immediately. There was a lot of time to consider. The scariest was the bolded black. That was a time-limited document that had to be made today.
Suppressing his desire for coffee, he rubbed his temple a few times and prepared to deal with the next thorny black matter.
With the Aslan Empire's pro-peace faction in power, the influence of the Milky Way Alliance had been growing in the past hundred years. The wars in the Milky Way had been reduced by more than 70% compared to the previous century. This was proof that the Alliance was playing a role. When humans developed to a certain level, they had to balance and adjust.
"Aslan, Purple Channel."
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