Walking inside, she saw a somewhat dejected figure sitting at the workbench. It was none other than Yuan Ling.
He seemed to be injured; his waist and abdomen were bandaged.
Yuan Ling, hearing no response, looked up in frustration and instantly froze.
Who could possibly understand the feeling of the person you'd moved heaven and earth to find suddenly appearing before your eyes without any warning?
"Wow, it really is you, Yuan Ling."
Jiang Qin was pleasantly surprised. 'Given their friendship, just hitching a ride on his spaceship shouldn't be too difficult, right?'
"Qinqin!" Yuan Ling blurted out the name he had silently repeated countless times in his heart.
Even though her face was somewhat unfamiliar now, he still recognized her in a single glance.
"What are you doing here?"
"What are you doing here?" they both asked in unison.
"Qinqin, you go first." After blurting it out the first time, saying it a second time wasn't so hard.
