The message was sent by the girl Bai Yao had been longing for day and night.
Jiang Xinli: A Yao, goodnight. ｡◕‿◕｡
The elegant, handsome man stood on the warship's deck, letting the sea breeze whip up his long, snow-white hair.
The night was cold, but the man with a lonely, upright silhouette felt a profound warmth in his heart. However, this warmth was soon overtaken by boundless longing, disappointment, and worry. It felt as if his heart had been ruthlessly squeezed, leaving him breathless.
RUMBLE. A transparent protective shield rose around the warship. A tall warrior hurried over to him and said, "Bai Yao Star Master, our ship is about to dive into the sea. For safety's sake, please return to the cabin immediately."
"Alright," Bai Yao said, gathering his thoughts and striding quickly toward the command room.
