After faking her death in interstellar space, the powerful woman disguised herself as a man and went

Lengran Dormitory.

She pushed open the door coldly, drew all the curtains, turned on the light, and walked towards the refrigerator in the kitchen.

"You can come out now, Yangon."

“Your Highness,” Yang Guang flew out from inside Leng Ran’s collar and circled her twice, “you look… a little different.”

"Really?" Leng Ran opened the refrigerator door, poured a glass of orange juice, and joked, "Yangon, have you not seen me for too long and that's why you feel like a stranger? I saw you having a lot of fun in Stormy Island. Don't you want to come home with me?"

Yangon sighed, "Your Highness, you know very well that I have always missed you."

He laughed coldly, "Alright, alright, I'm not teasing you anymore, Yangon. I'm so glad you're back with me. No matter what happens, you'll always be my most important family member. Oh, by the way, Storm said you've learned some new skills. Want to share them with me?"

"Okay." Yang Guang closed his eyes, and the little rabbit's body began to emit blue light. Tiny blue fragments emerged from Yang Guang's body and gathered into the shape of a handsome man.

Although this is not the city of Soi and cannot maintain a physical form, it is still easy to appear as a projected image with smart devices around.

The ability to detach one's consciousness from a physical body and project images using suitable equipment is one of the essential skills that awakened beings must master. Back on the Thorn, Rose appeared in this form, achieving a face-to-face communication with Yangon.

Under Leng Ran's astonished gaze, Yang Guang opened her eyes, her eyes as bright as obsidian, just like Leng Ran's.

“Your Highness, as you can see.” Yangon bowed gracefully to Leng Ran. “Yangon greets you.”

Incredulity was written in his cold eyes: "Yangon, is this... the image you created yourself?"

Yangon nodded and smiled: "Yes. I took the liberty of referencing Her Highness the Princess's image, and I hope you can understand."

“I’ve said it before, Yangon is family.” Leng Ran placed his hands on the shoulders of the Yangon projection. “Rangon right now looks like my own brother.”

“Your Highness…” Yang Guang was moved and lowered her eyes. “Besides that, there is something else important I would like to tell you.”

Leng Ran walked into the living room with orange juice, comfortably sprawled on the sofa, and patted the spot next to her: "Come on, sit down and let's talk."

Although the projection didn't feel tiring, Yangon still obediently sat down.

He solemnly said, "Your Highness, you should remember that eleven years ago, after the Red Spider Lily attacked the Leng family, my core chip was picked up by Commander Zhao and returned to you."

"Not bad, Zhao the Fox actually did something decent for once." Leng Ran took a sip of orange juice. "Yangon, why did you suddenly bring this up?"

Yangon continued, "I have always suspected that Commander Zhao tampered with the core chip, so much so that when I first met him on the nameless planet, I did not recognize his identity."

Leng Ran narrowed his eyes: "Memory erasure is a method Zhao Fox would use to conceal his identity. You and I mentioned this before, Yangon. If Zhao Fox were to honestly return your chip to me, then he wouldn't be him."

Yangon said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, what if I told you that the erased memories are far more than this? For example, why would the Red Spider Lily use warships to attack you when you were only seven years old?"

Leng Ran's hand, which was holding a glass, froze in mid-air: "Is this the important thing you were talking about? Yangon, you've regained your wiped memories!"

She was shocked: "How is this possible... Zhao Fox didn't completely erase those memory data?!"

"Yes, using a special method, Yangon has recovered all the lost memories." Yangon waved his hand, and the electronic screen in the living room lit up automatically. "Please watch these videos."

"This is surveillance footage recorded from my perspective eighteen years ago, when Her Highness was just born."

.......

[Recorded Time - June, Astrological Year 3532]

Stormstar First Hospital.

"Yangon, Lily has been inside for so long, why hasn't she come out yet?"

A man with black hair was pacing anxiously outside the delivery room. This was Leng Ziyi, Leng Ran's biological father.

Yangon: "Master, please don't be too anxious. Madam will definitely be safe and sound."

The indicator light outside the delivery room turned green, and a nurse came out: "Mr. Leng, mother and daughter are safe and sound. Everything went smoothly. You can go in now."

Leng Ziyi strode into the room and grasped Yu Li's hand: "Madam, you've worked hard."

Yu Li opened her eyes weakly: "Where's Ranran?"

Yangon received the capsule-shaped, floating stroller from the nurse. Designed to provide a more comfortable sleeping environment for the baby, the capsule shell is soundproof and light-blocking, the floating design makes the stroller more stable, and it can automatically follow the adult, saving time and effort.

Leng Ziyi quickly picked up the capsule and said, "She's here. Lily, do you want to see her?"

Yu Li braced herself against the bed frame: "Okay, stop dawdling, help me up quickly."

Three heads crowded around at the same time, the capsule opened to the sides, and the white light of the delivery room suddenly shone on her hot and cold eyelids. Her little eyebrows furrowed, her eyes slowly opened, and her chubby little hands touched her waist.

Surprise flashed across Leng Ziyi's eyes: "How could this be... Ranran's eyes!"

Those were a pair of dazzling golden eyes, with a radiant light flowing within them.

“Ranran’s mental fluctuations are not right, this familiar sense of oppression…” Leng Ziyi’s expression was solemn. “Lily, you felt it too, didn’t you?”

Yu Li picked up Leng Ran and held her in her arms, gently stroking her head: "No matter what, she is my daughter. Leng Ziyi, promise me you won't tell anyone."

Feeling the warmth from above, Leng Ran, who had been fidgeting, suddenly quieted down and closed her eyes.

"Of course, Madam, don't worry." Leng Ziyi kissed Leng Ran's cheek with a heavy heart. "Yang Guang, come with me for a bit. Leave things here to the nurses. Madam, please get some rest."

Yangon followed behind Leng Ziyi, and after stepping out of the delivery room, he inexplicably looked back.

Yu Li, holding the baby on the bed, said softly, "Don't be afraid, Ranran. Mommy will protect you. I just hope... you can grow up safely."

She softly hummed a lullaby: "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby..."

......

The screen disappears.

Yangon: "Your Highness, this is the first memory that has been deleted."

Leng Ran, who had just been sprawled on the sofa, sat up straight, her fingers rhythmically tapping the sofa armrest.

The people of the interstellar age spoke a language different from that of the post-apocalyptic world, causing her to miss some of this crucial information.

Those golden eyes at birth... were clearly the signature color of a true god-level beast.

He frowned coldly: "Yangon, keep releasing it."

Yangon waved again, and a new video appeared on the screen.

The scene depicts a building never seen before, and the person standing solemnly at the entrance to greet them... is Xue Lang in his youth!

Leng Ran's pupils dilated in shock: "Is that really the regimental commander's grandfather?"

Yangon calmly said, "This is a video from eighteen years ago, when you were just a month old. The location was the former Storm Star Science Research Institute. Standing at the entrance is Xue Lang, the eighth director of the research institute."