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Chapter 8: Were these ultimate sycophants in the wrong? They all transferred huge sums of money to m

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After Mo Li unleashed a torrent of words, she immediately felt the pent-up frustration that had been building up in her chest since she transmigrated dissipate. She wasn't sure if it belonged to her or the original owner, but in any case, she felt incredibly relieved. Those bastards, if she didn't show her power, would they really think she was a virtuous and gentle person?

Before Mo Junlin could recover from his brief moment of stunned silence, she continued typing:

"Tsk, tsk, Bei Gong Xue'er is the bright moon, the pure snow lotus on the snow mountain, the goddess of the empire, and what are you and the other three?"

He's just a simp!

There's a saying, "Simps, simps, in the end they get nothing!" But the way you guys, clearly married, neglect your wives while fawning over other women like lapdogs, is truly nauseating.

"How could you think like that? Our relationship with Xue'er is completely innocent. We've known each other since childhood, and we only treat her like a younger sister, with an added layer of care." She paused, took a deep breath, and emphasized:

"She is the most promising person in the empire to give birth to a naturally conceived newborn."

"What, you want to be the child's stepfather?"

Her words left him speechless, and successfully changed the expression on his perpetually expressionless face.

"Since that's what you think, fine, put aside your desire to help others, respect their fate, and I wish you become a cheap dad soon?" Blessings, locked in, as long as that scumbag doesn't harm her.

Before Mo Li could finish speaking, she could clearly hear the man grinding his teeth in the video call. His face was frighteningly cold. However, she was not afraid. What did it matter to her what he did?

Just as she was about to hang up the video call, not wanting to be treated badly, she heard a voice on the other end say, "Here's your living expenses."

"No need."

After saying that, without giving him time to react, she hung up the video call.

"drop."

The transfer notification arrived as expected. Goodness, I really have to praise him for being generous this time. A whole 80 billion. Is this to prove that he is fulfilling his responsibilities in the marriage?

No, in Mo Li's opinion, it was simply that he had too much money and couldn't spend it all, so he asked her to help him spend it. Her eyes flickered, and after a moment, she clicked "accept." Just now, she had thought of an important piece of information: Star Coins transferred by the man to the woman during the marriageable age cannot be recovered after a divorce. Not to mention that Mo Junlin had noted "living expenses" in his contact, there was even less possibility of recovering them.

It's a complete bastard to refuse money. If you didn't accept it before, well, wasn't it because he didn't give you enough?

We can't let him have the title of husband for nothing; he has to give something in return. 80 billion star coins is very reasonable. For someone worth hundreds of billions of star coins, it's just a drop in the ocean.

Mo Li forced back her smile, reminding herself to stay calm and not act like she'd never seen anything like it before.

Suddenly, the computer sent another video call request. This time it was from Dongfang Yu. Mo Li took a deep breath and made full preparations. Just in time, she hadn't had enough of talking to Mo Junlin.

Once the video call connects, immediately launch into a taunting attack before the other party has a chance to react:

"Tsk, the sun must have risen in the west today. How novel! Four months into our marriage, this is the first time I've received a video call from my husband. What, you don't have to be a simp for your goddess today, so you feel lonely and cold, and you're thinking of me, your neglected wife who's been relegated to some unknown corner of the world?"

"You're morally corrupt, emotionally unfaithful during your marriage, chasing after your goddess with your heart and money, judging others by your own standards, thinking everyone is a simp? Seriously? If your brain were even the size of a grain of rice, you wouldn't be so idiotic. I've fulfilled my marital obligations; nothing else matters. Don't bother me."

Just as Dongfang Yu was about to say something, she immediately launched into a rapid-fire monologue. When he tried to speak again, she continued. In short, the two of them video-chatted like this for half an hour.

Dongfang Yu was almost speechless. He never knew that a person's mouth could be so powerful. Mo Li felt thirsty. He had talked too much and hadn't taken a break. He was so thirsty that all he wanted to do was drink water.

"Clap."

He hung up the video call ruthlessly and nonchalantly, without uttering a single word throughout the entire conversation.

"drop."

Another transfer of 60 billion star coins! Mo Li's heart was pounding and her little hands were trembling as she clicked to accept the transfer. There was no way around it; wasn't this too much?

If it's free, why not take it? Otherwise, it'll just benefit someone else. It's better to use it to help this poor person.

He happily accepted the Star Coin transfer, then casually took out a 500ml bottle of mineral water from his spatial storage, tilted his head back, and gulped it down in one go.

For the next hour, she fairly video-chatted with Ye Zixuan and Guan Yunzhou, those two scoundrels, for half an hour, not giving them a chance to utter a single word.

She successfully received two more substantial transfers of star coins. For a moment, she couldn't help but sigh, no wonder the person who regarded Bei Gong Xue'er as his white moonlight goddess was so perfectly in sync.

We rested for a while.

Mo Li changed into a new set of clothes and took Mary in a hovercar to the Second District Comprehensive Office Building to register. Imperial regulations stipulate that new residents who move to each district must change their information and register on the first day of moving into their new residence.

In such an advanced interstellar environment, this step could actually be accomplished using a quantum computer. The reason she made this special trip was actually for the tasks that were being rolled out in the public hall.

She spent about an hour browsing through all the tasks posted in the task hall and on the big screen before coming to the workbench to register with the work robot.

"I want to join the team that will be heading to the outskirts of the capital star tomorrow to collect resources."

The task she chose was relatively simple and close to home. Having transmigrated, her understanding of interstellar space came entirely from the quantum computer and the original owner's memories. This was her first step into practical understanding.

The robot checked her information, confirmed that she met the requirements, and directly helped her register. It also handed her a small tag made of a special material.

"Just bring this little sign to the meeting point tomorrow."

"Thank you."

Stroking the cool-feeling little sign in her hand, Mo Li felt a mix of anticipation and excitement. Once she took the first step, how far was she from exploring the stars?

The answer is absolutely yes, it's not far off.

Mo Li did not leave immediately. Instead, she reviewed the published tasks again. The original body she transmigrated into was limited by F-level mental power. Even though she had awakened wood-type abilities, she became a low-level planter through her arduous efforts. With her aptitude, she would never be able to earn a penny more in her life unless she had a heaven-defying encounter like Bei Gong Xue'er.

A fruit gifted by a fairy tree boosted her mental strength from an original S to double S, something that could only be achieved with extraordinary luck.

The current her is not the original body, and has a very clear understanding of her abilities. If she were to be retested, her mental strength, which possesses a tenth-level mental ability, would far exceed the upper limit of interstellar judgment, and her rank as a planter would be ridiculously high.

Over the past month, she hadn't simply locked herself in her room. Besides learning about interstellar information through her personal computer, she also treasured a natural food fruit that the original owner had left in her spatial storage. It was actually quite small, about the size of an unripe green date.

Through her supernatural ability, she could clearly see the black specks, like dust particles, that made up 80% of the green fruit and became the berserk factor.

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