Transmigrating into a novel and becoming a beloved figure in interstellar space, this gentle yet arr

"Thank you, my name is Wuyou." Wuyou accepted the medicine he gave her, told him her name, and temporarily recognized him as a friend.

"After taking the medicine, do not use your mental energy for the next few days. The effect is best when you are asleep. Because of the effects of the medicine, you may fall into a drowsy state for the next few days. Don't worry, you will wake up naturally when the effects of the medicine are fully absorbed."

Yin Wenchangwei was still giving instructions.

"ok, I know, thank you."

"I'm a little sleepy, so I'll be leaving now."

Wuyou turned to leave, but he called her back again.

"Are you still going to the banquet tonight after you've rested?"

Yin Wenchangwei's eyes gleamed with anticipation; if she went, he would go too.

"I'm not going. I'm so tired. I probably won't be able to wake up tonight. It's a real shame I won't be able to eat at the banquet," Wuyou muttered, the light in her eyes gradually fading, but her tone showed no impatience.

"You won't have any regrets. I'll have someone send you some food. Just get some rest." Yin Wenchangwei's heart softened as he looked at Wuyou, who was so tired but still patiently talking to him.

How can there be such a lovely and gentle girl in this world?

Interstellar children are mostly energetic, and they are always running around, making noise, shouting, or causing trouble and destroying things. Moreover, interstellar people are deeply affected by mental pollution, and their tempers are always uncontrollable and they tend to become irritable. This is also true for him. Even though he has SSS-level mental power, he is disliked by everyone at home.

This is the first time I've met Wuyou so quiet and easy to talk to; it feels like discovering a new continent.

"Okay, thank you." Wuyou thanked him again, looking at the person in front of her intently.

She's young, good-looking, and a good person.

"I'll take you back." Yin Wenchangwei was very worried about Wuyou, who looked dazed.

"No need, my house is right there." Wuyou pointed to the small building not far away, which was indeed very close.

"Yin Wenchangwei, it's a pleasure to meet you. See you next time." Wuyou waved to him and then turned to leave.

Yin Wenchang stood there, watching her departing figure for a long time, lost in thought.

Even when she called out her own name, it sounded so gentle and pleasant.

"Young Master, are you in too much pain? Why are you standing here in a daze?" Yin Wenchangwei's attendant quickly came over and couldn't help but ask when he saw him like this.

Yin Wenchangwei snapped out of his daze, glanced at him, and the attendant Changwei immediately shut up.

The young master is still the same young master, and his oppressive aura remains undiminished.

"I need to know everything about that orphan named Wuyou in the orphanage. Go and investigate now."

"Also, prepare the best food from Fulinxing and send it to that house."

Yin Wenchangwei kept giving orders, but the people around him looked confused, not knowing what their young master was up to, but they just did as he said.

"Young Master, why don't you go back and change your clothes? The banquet is about to begin tonight," Changwei advised, looking at his clothes which were completely soaked in blood.

"I'm not going." Yin Wenchangwei coldly uttered two words and turned to leave without hesitation.

Wuyou had just arrived home when the doorbell rang.

"Miss Wuyou, Young Master Yin Wen sent me to bring you food." The person who came was wearing clothes similar in style to Yin Wenchangwei, but it was obvious that his clothes were not as gorgeous.

"Thank you, please come in." Wuyou opened the door and let Changwei in.

They put down a table full of food and left.

She knew she couldn't finish the meal, so she kept what she wanted to try and put the rest in the refrigerator, which would last her a long time.

After dinner, Wuyou drank the medicine given to her by Yin Wenchangwei, and the headache instantly subsided.

As drowsiness overcame her, she offered no resistance and lay peacefully down on her small bed.

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As the awakening ceremony approached, more and more soldiers were on duty, and the children, who only knew how to play and be mischievous, gradually began to feel nervous.

Representatives from all sides and reporters from major media outlets arrived one after another, and many unfamiliar faces appeared in the orphanage.

For the next few days, Wuyou stayed indoors and remained in a deep sleep.

The Silver Moon Empire's 32nd Garrison Planet Command Center is located late at night, but the lights in the conference room are still on.

"Reporting to the Marshal, the date of the Imperial Awakening Ceremony is approaching, and all the troops I dispatched have arrived at their mission sites."

"Alright, let them all be on their guard. The awakening ceremony concerns the future of the empire, and we must not allow any mistakes to occur."

"That's all for today's meeting. Go back and rest."

At the very top, the man in the silver military uniform finally spoke after listening to the report.

His voice sounded young and gentle, but when he raised his head, several horrifying scars crisscrossed his once handsome but short-lived face, making his overall appearance extremely incongruous with his voice.

After everyone left, the adjutant Qiu Bai walked up to him.

"Marshal, letters have arrived from Thunder Star and Imperial Capital Star asking when you will return."

"Who's asking?" Jin Hanxi's tone remained icy, but this time it carried a hint of murderous intent.

Those who truly understand him would never ask such questions; only those so-called "family members" who try to repair his relationship with Jin Wushuang.

"It's Mr. Jin Qiulin, and Prince Lan Feile is also asking," Qiu Bai answered truthfully.

"Tell them to mind their own business." Jin Hanxi's gaze grew even colder.

Qiu Bai had long been used to it. Ever since Jin Wushuang ruined the marshal's face and almost killed him, the marshal had acted as if he didn't have that daughter. Since those people were desperately protecting her, he had no choice but to ask to leave. It was just that his wife, Lan Mingyue, was suffering because she couldn't get rid of her royal duties and responsibilities and was still dealing with them.

Jin Wushuang was a rare child born naturally in the empire, and everyone placed high hopes on him. It was one thing for them to stop the marshal and princess from disciplining the child, but they even tried to repair the relationship between the marshal and Jin Wushuang.

"Yes," Qiu Bai replied immediately.

Jin Hanxi was about to say something when his words were interrupted by the vibration of the quantum computer.

Upon seeing that the message came from his subordinate, Jin Hanxi suppressed all his personal emotions and got into work mode.

But when he opened his personal terminal and saw the high-resolution image sent by his subordinate, his usually calm and wise eyes trembled.

With trembling hands, he opened the file that came with the picture.

He stared intently at every word, afraid of missing any detail.

"A girl whose mental sea is damaged! She has had physical disabilities since childhood and was found on a desolate mining planet!"

"Arrange for me to go to the planet Fulin as soon as possible."

Jin Hanxi appeared calm on the surface, but his trembling hands betrayed him.

He and his wife had always had a gut feeling, but after repeated verification, that feeling turned out to be false.

The appearance of this little girl rekindled the long-suppressed suspicions in his heart, making them more intense and direct than ever before.

His intuition told him he had to go there in person.