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

seven days later

During these seven days, Mo Li would input energy into the energy shield every day and inject condensed liquids into the medical pod. Some were specifically for their injuries, others were made from the essence of the purifying tree fruit, and still others...

Just as she said, given their injuries, no one else could heal them except her. On the one hand, even the highest-level healers in the interstellar space do not have this ability.

On the other hand, the medical resources she used—leaving aside everything else—even a single drop of the medical drugs injected into the medical pod would be snapped up.

Not to mention, the medical pod is full every day.

Because the children were worried about their father and godmother's injuries, they haven't been as curious about the outside world as they used to be, and they've been clamoring to go out and play every morning while we're making breakfast.

On the contrary, no matter how much Mo Li and the others coaxed them, they insisted on staying at home. Even if they couldn't stay in the treatment room all the time, they would still find opportunities to go in and keep them company.

Mo Li suddenly realized that her children actually had the potential to be quite talkative.

The treatment room, which originally contained medical pods and various simple high-tech medical equipment and was somewhat cold and rigid, was unexpectedly transformed into a particularly warm and cozy space by the children.

In their words, this way, Dad and Godmother won't feel bored while they're inside receiving treatment, and seeing those things will remind them of their children the moment they wake up.

Emperor Jue kept a close eye on their injuries. Even with endless military affairs to handle, whenever Mo Li went to the treatment room, no matter what he was doing or how busy he was, he would put down what he was doing.

He accompanied her and gained a thorough understanding of the details of their injuries.

It was the morning of the seventh day, and the family was enjoying a hearty breakfast together at the dining table.

The kids were unusually well-behaved today, eating faster than usual. They always say they want to be independent, but this morning they were acting out of character.

They actually had a nanny robot feed them.

The goal is to finish breakfast quickly.

She had just finished eating when she ran over to Mo Li to complain about her grievances. She tilted her little head up and stared at her with her clear, innocent eyes, which sparkled with expectation.

"Mommy, my baby can count his little hands. Today is the seventh day, right?"

"Will Daddy and Godmother wake up soon? I'm very worried."

"Little one, look! They've all gotten fuller, are they all better now?"

"Can we go see them now?"

"Mommy, if Daddy and Godmother are still sleeping in, can I wake them up?"

Mo Li smiled gently, reached out and patted their little heads, and said softly, "Let's go, we'll go to the treatment room now. They should wake up by the time we get there."

"Yay! Yay, I'm awake! No more sleeping!"

"Let's go, let's go right now."

"Dad, Mom, you need to hurry up and catch up."

"Let's go!"

"That's great, my little one is so happy."

Dongfang Yu specially instructed the chef to prepare some delicious food so that Mo Junlin and Minghuang could eat it when they woke up.

......

We arrived at the medical room.

The little ones couldn't wait and ran very fast on their short legs to the medical pod that Mo Junlin and Minghuang had brought, looking at them with worried and expectant eyes.

Fortunately, the medical pod was placed at a low height, so the children could see what was happening inside.

As Mo Li and Di Jue stood still, they saw the two people in the medical pod trembling slightly with their eyelashes. The next moment, the two opened their eyes.

In that instant, it seemed as if countless beautiful flowers were blooming, or as if ice and snow were melting, and spring was returning to the earth, bringing boundless vitality. It must have been because Mo Li used the life force from the pink seashell to heal them.

Having just woken up, there was still some energy clinging to the surface of my body, especially in my eyes which had been tightly closed for the past seven days, that had not yet been fully absorbed.

Everyone except the very happy little ones who saw them wake up noticed this feeling.

When Minghuang suddenly awoke, out of a soldier's vigilance, her cold and imposing eyes quickly scanned the surrounding environment, revealing an unbridled killing intent.

When he saw Mo Li and Zai Zai, that aura vanished without a trace, his eyes flickered with a faint warmth, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"Ali, baby, how did I get here?" Her memory was still stuck on the time when she was ambushed by hundreds of seventh-tier or higher insectoids. In order to protect her comrades who fought alongside her, she suffered the most serious injury she had ever suffered since joining the army.

Even though she escaped onto her own warship, she knew very well that this was probably the end of her life. Her only regret was that she couldn't kill more Zerg, at least to avenge herself.

She felt extremely aggrieved by this sneak attack.