A is in StarCraft, just disembarked from the Zerg Prince spaceship.

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When he closed his eyes in the 21st century, he never thought he would have a chance to live again.

His family lived in a traditional compound, and the first phrase he learned as an adult was "People's Liberation Army, wholeheartedly serving the people."

They were all very small things; I was just fulfilling my responsibilities.

He never expected that he would open his eyes again in interstellar space more than a thousand years later.

More than a thousand years, what a long time.

Gao Tian gently rocked Lan in his arms, looking at the family inside: "That's great, baby, now we've met the parents."

Although neither of them could have a complete set of parents.

On a snowy night, a family of five was enjoying a peaceful moment inside the window, with two people snuggling together. The snow fell on their bodies but didn't wet their clothes.

Because all of these are illusions; they are all just things from Gao Tian's memories.

The heavy snow that remains in my memory, the New Year's Eve, a memory that has not yet faded.

More than a thousand years have passed.

Even the Earth is no longer the same as it used to be; there is no trace of the past to be found.

Gao Tian grasped Lan's hand and smiled at him: "In our human customs, today is called the New Year."

"Our Earth is just a small planet, revolving around a star called the Sun. We divide a year into its orbital period, and today marks the beginning of a new year."

Gao Tian took Lan's hand and kissed it tenderly: "It's so good to meet you in the new year."

His baby, baby, adorable baby, adorable little butterfly.

I don't know how to describe it, but meeting him was probably the best thing that ever happened to me.

He's never been very lucky, but this time he's probably accumulated all his past good fortune here.

It's totally worth it, so worth it!

Lan stared at him blankly.

Gao Tian... Gao Tian is a very good person.

Within the Zerg's territory, planets are subject to gravitational tides that attract and draw them closer together, eventually causing many planets to collide and shatter.

He was like a planet drawn to the heavens, unable to control his descent.

He was prepared to be shattered to pieces, but Gao Tian was soft, a collection of soft things, and he didn't feel any impact. It opened its arms and gently enveloped him.

Lan didn't know how... how could he be so good.

Gao Tian is the best person in the world!

"High Heaven".

"Um?"

"I will treat you very well!"

"Hmm." Gao Tian chuckled, finding him incredibly adorable. He then kissed his hair with a smile and looked at him, saying, "You've always been so good to me."

Lan rushed over and hugged him.

Gao Tian tucked his hand, which had somehow slipped under Gao Tian's clothes, back down and asked, "Want to touch me again?"

"Touch!" Lan was delighted.

The Crown Princess of Insects, you'd be lucky not to touch her!

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While Gao Tian and Lan Bantian hadn't come out of the small restaurant, members of the main departments of the Zerg Empire's official and military media had already gathered in the media conference hall.

Although both official media and military media belong to the Empire's directly subordinate media departments, they do not belong to the same organizational department.

Official media outlets are essentially official spokespeople, and are more closely associated with parliament.

Military media, on the other hand, are directly under the control of the Legion, which consists of die-hard supporters of the princelings and is only responsible for military media information.

The heads of state media and military media sat facing each other on opposite sides of the table.

Both sides are big shots.

The atmosphere at the scene was very oppressive.

The head of the military media, a burly man in military uniform, slammed his hand on the table: "All matters concerning His Highness the Crown Prince have always been handled by our military media. This engagement should also be decided by our military media. You official media should just go back and wait for further instructions. What are you doing here?!"

The head of the official media, a robust female insect in a three-piece suit, slammed his fist on the table: "Other matters are one thing, but this is the engagement of the Crown Prince of the Empire. This is a major event for the Empire. Are you out of your mind not letting our official media handle this?!"

"You council dogs, how dare you interfere in His Highness's affairs! Get back to your council fathers and lick their shoes!..."

"It's impossible to communicate with such a muscle-bound, brainless, stupid brute! The Crown Prince is the Crown Prince of the Empire! When did he become yours!...

"Calm down. Calm down too. Everyone calm down. Don't argue, don't fight. Calm down, calm down..." Lieutenant Bambo was running around like a headless fly in the middle, trying to stop them from the left and right, feeling like they were about to start fighting.

Oh dear, both of them have higher official ranks than him, I don't know which one I should advise first.

His Highness the Crown Prince originally sent him to act as a decoy for General Bishin to mislead the insects on the Xiongbao Association's inspection ship; inter-departmental affairs should have been handled by His Highness the Crown Prince's political adjutant.

His colleague, the political adjutant, was even more formidable. He was a bee like him, but a hornet, with a three-meter-long stinger that terrified anyone who glared at him.

General Bishen thought that he was a useless bumblebee, incompetent, and unable to put on a convincing act. So he appointed His Highness the Crown Prince's political adjutant to accompany him.

The capable political adjutant had been chosen by General Bishen, so now only the weak, innocent, and gentle personal adjutant was left to deal with these two powerful figures.

Waaah, why did General Bishen appoint the political adjutant and leave? Without the political adjutant, it feels like no one can control them.

Where did His Highness the Crown Prince and Crown Princess go? Why haven't they come yet?

Save poor Bamba!

Bambo, with his 1.6-meter-tall, round figure, was sandwiched between two female insects who were both 1.9 meters tall and had an aura of over 2.8 meters. The female insects were in a bad mood and ignored him completely. He couldn't persuade either of them. He was helpless and pitiful, and he looked more and more like a little good-for-nothing.

Bumblebees are treated this poorly. *wipes tears* Not only are they easily starved to death, but they also lack even a poison stinger. In a place like the Zerg Empire, where strength is revered, no Zerg will take a bumblebee species that only knows how to act cute seriously.

Not to mention that he was just a minor personal adjutant to His Highness the Crown Prince.

The adjutant in charge of daily life had no power to supervise those in positions of real authority.

Waaaaah, Your Highness, help me!

Just as the two big bugs were getting into a physical fight, and Bambo was about to be squeezed under the table, and the situation was about to get out of control, a loud "bang!" was heard as the conference room door was kicked open by a foot wearing a bright white military boot.

The scene fell silent.

The two powerful insects, who were about to start fighting, appeared at lightning speed on either side of the conference table and sat down, as if they had never left their seats.