Interstellar travel, a beloved companion, a magnificent and turbulent otherworld.

Upon hearing this, Ye Zixuan gently bounced the person in his arms:

"Hmph, who are you looking down on? Remember this, I'm very capable. Your weight is nothing to me. Holding you is no different than holding a feather. Ali, you're too thin. You need to eat more so that the babies you give birth to will be plump and healthy."

"Heh, are you sure the kids want to be chubby and fair-skinned?"

"I'm certain that fathers and sons/daughters are of one heart."

"hehe."

The kids: "......"

No, we don't want to. This connection doesn't have to be made, really.

......

Mo Li was interacting with the children when suddenly the robot butler Kyle sent her an urgent message on her personal computer: "Madam, Mr. Mo has been brought back."

Upon seeing this message, especially the few words that were sent back later, her mind went blank, and a very bad premonition crept into her heart.

Thinking back, it had been half a month since I last contacted Mo Junlin. It was a private video call, lasting less than a minute. He seemed extremely anxious, leaving only one sentence:

"Take good care of yourself and your babies. I will end this battle as quickly as possible and come home to be with you."

Thought of here

She seemed to realize something. Could it be that this fool did this so he could come back to be with her and the babies sooner...?

No, she had to see him with her own eyes, and her pace quickened.

As soon as they reached the third floor, the robot butler Kyle came up to them: "Madam, I'll take you to see Mr. Mo. His condition is not good, and he was brought back along with the treatment chamber."

hear the words

Mo Li's bad premonition was confirmed. If it weren't for her strong mental fortitude, she probably wouldn't be able to stand up now. Her voice trembled as she said, "Quick, take me there quickly."

The door to the treatment room at home was opened from the outside, and the people inside, dressed in military uniforms, white coats, and work uniforms, all turned their gazes toward it.

When she saw so many people inside, her heart sank. She quickly walked in, glanced at everyone, and without exchanging pleasantries, asked directly, "How is he? What happened? Why wasn't he treated at the military hospital but sent home?"

Mo Li wasn't a clueless newbie; on the contrary, just by looking at so many people, she could accurately judge that Mo Junlin's injuries were extremely serious.

That's why her last sentence was actually quite harsh, with a questioning tone.

A handsome young man in military uniform, exuding youthful vigor and a dignified air, stepped forward with a sorrowful yet apologetic expression. He gave her a solemn military salute, followed by an apologetic bow.

"I'm sorry, sister-in-law, it's not that we don't want to send the general to the military hospital for treatment, but the general himself requested it, and his attitude is quite firm, so we have no choice but to comply with his wishes."

"you are?"

"Hello, sister-in-law, I'm Lian An."

Mo Li glanced at the medals representing his military rank on his uniform and understood immediately. Based on his rank, it was not difficult to judge that he should be a capable assistant to General Mo Junlin.

"Hello, sister-in-law, I am Du Rong."

"Hello."

There's no need to guess who this one is. The military uniform she's wearing and the medals representing her rank are exactly the same as Lian An's. Moreover, the fact that she took the initiative to talk to her at this time, along with their attitude, shows how much Mo Junlin trusts them. She remains wary of them.

In this situation, trusting her intuition and judgment does not mean she will let her guard down.

Tell me about his situation, and what can I do to help?

Upon hearing this, Lian An and Du Rong exchanged a glance. They were somewhat surprised by Mo Li's calm and composed demeanor. They carefully observed her expression, which was indifferent and did not reveal her true emotions.

For a moment, they didn't know whether to admire her composure or lament that she was actually a bit too cold-blooded.

Ever since Mo Junlin got married, they have often heard him talk about her. He is usually indifferent and never easily shows his emotions, but more than once, they have heard him express his longing.

Even in the most critical situations, her thoughts were still with her and her babies.

Mo Li ignored their probing gazes and the meaning conveyed in their eyes, and instead urged, "Who of you will tell me?"

"Let's go together, that way we can complement each other. Sister-in-law, are you really not worried about the General?"

They clearly felt that the second half of the question was inappropriate to ask given their current relationship, and ultimately swallowed it.

"The most important thing now is to understand his situation clearly so as to find the best solution that can alleviate his current suffering as much as possible and quickly find the right treatment plan. What do you think?"

Their expressions turned incredibly sorrowful, and you could feel the pain in their breath.

Lian An: "The general was besieged by a joint attack of the ninth-tier insectoid race, including several mental insectoids. What we never expected was that one of them was not only a mutated mental insectoid, but the mental threads it released also contained a deadly poison. The general's mental sea was basically destroyed and completely infected by the poison!"

In addition, the situation of this siege was extremely serious. In order to protect us, he went deep into the trap alone and fought a desperate battle against hundreds of eighth and ninth-tier insectoids. He suffered countless injuries of all sizes and was also poisoned by no less than a hundred kinds of insect poisons.

If he hadn't been strong enough, and hadn't taken a potion at the most critical moment to save his last breath, he probably wouldn't have even been discovered yet...

Even after experiencing countless battles, large and small, and having forged a heart as resolute as steel, Lian An was still moved to tears as he recounted the story. In the end, his lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a single word, because it was truly too difficult for him.

Du Rong, his eyes bloodshot, patted his shoulder and quickly wiped away his own tears.

"It's alright, I'll explain the rest, sister-in-law. It's like this..."

As he spoke, Mo Li felt a tearing pain in her heart. Perhaps sensing her emotions, she could truly feel the sadness and heartache that the children were conveying to her.

I never knew her heart could ache so much. It turns out, without her noticing, these people had already entered her heart.