The warm morning sunlight wakes people up.

In Nguyen Mai's room, Nguyen Mai had already gotten up, but had not yet woken the children who had been playing late into the night with March 7 and were still fast asleep.

Little Yalilo, still half asleep, tugged at the blanket, just like her sister Xing did yesterday, and did a somersault.

"boom!"

The god of spring descended to the mortal world.

Xiaoya fell off the bed and onto the floor.

The floor was thankful, thankful that the delicate body of the Goddess of Spring was not covered by the solid ice of winter, thankful that the delicate body of the Goddess of Spring was not as heavy as the engine of creation, and thankful that it had not been smashed through.

But thankfully, it still got covered in the saliva of the god of spring.

But for the Belleburg floor, this might be considered an honor. At least, that's what the bedding, torn off by the god of spring and stained with saliva and dust, thinks.

The Goddess of Spring loosened her hands from the quilt she had ravaged, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

She mumbled to herself, seemingly still lost in a dream, her emerald green hair cascading down like a spring breeze, disordered yet free.

Ruan Mei approached, squatted down, and gently picked up the child in her arms, preparing to put him back on the bed.

The true goddess of spring was still immersed in her chaotic sleep, her green hair swaying and shining like vibrant tender leaves in the room's light and breeze.

Just as Ruan Mei was about to put her back on the bed, Xiao Ya opened her sleepy eyes, her little mouth drooling and the corners of her mouth turned up, and she said in a childish voice, "Good morning, Mommy."

Nguyen Mai said calmly, "Good morning, be careful next time."

Ruan Mei felt that the strange feeling in her heart had become stronger over the past two days, and the wispy emotions still lingered in her heart.

She put Xiaoya back on the bed.

Xiaoya, upon waking up, did not sleep in any longer and sat up in bed.

Ruan Mei pulled out a tissue from the bedside table and wiped the drool from Xiaoya's mouth.

She was already used to this kind of work when she helped Xiaoya wipe away the dessert and plum blossom cake crumbs from the Goethe Hotel.

But every time I do this, I vaguely feel the wisp of emotion in my heart accelerating, and a warm feeling rising from the bottom of my heart.

"Dangdang——"

A crisp knock on the door roused Ruan Mei from her strange sensation.

"Please come in."

The door opened, and the familiar faces of the mother and daughter appeared outside.

Xiaoya smiled and said, "Good morning, Dad."

The other person smiled and replied, "Good morning, both of you."

The goddess of spring welcomed their arrival, but the goddess's mother did not offer any special treatment.

Ruan Mei simply looked at him indifferently and said indifferently, "Are you looking for your dear plum blossom cake again? It's on the table, take it yourself."

Bai Yan strode over, sat down at the table, casually picked up a piece of plum blossom cake, and joked, "Why does what you said sound like a complaining woman?"

Ruan Mei's tone remained calm as she tossed her hair with her slender fingers clad in dark green gloves: "So it turns out that the [Life] Star God's sound-receiving organ has its own filter for adjusting tone."

Before Bai Yan could continue the conversation, Yali Luo cast a curious glance at him, her bright eyes looking at him and then at Ruan Mei: "Mom and Dad, what is a resentful woman?"

A "bitter woman" is, by extension, a woman who is abandoned by her husband, harbors dissatisfaction with others or her environment, and gives others the cold shoulder.

Ruan Mei did not explain to Xiaoya the word that appeared in the room because of Bai Yan's joke. She rationally judged that explaining it would only lead to more troublesome topics and waste time.

Bai Yan didn't explain, but just smiled at the curious Xiao Ya.

Whether intentional or coincidental, the lovely goddess of spring brought this topic to a close with a single sentence.

This concludes the verbal sparring session between Bai Yan and Ruan Mei for today.

The Goddess of Spring's curious gaze remained fixed on the two of them: "Mom and Dad, why aren't you saying anything?"

Bai Yan replied to the child, "Why don't you change out of your pajamas first? Get ready to wash up, and then we'll go downstairs together."

Xiaoya put the question aside for the moment and nodded, "Mhm."

After settling the children, Bai Yan ate a piece of plum blossom cake, turned to look at Ruan Mei, and unbuttoned the first button of her shirt: "I originally wanted to find my dear assistant to give her the daily reward she promised for this period of time."

Nguyen Mai's tone remained calm, but a hint of anticipation could be sensed: "Shall we begin now?"

Bai Yan smiled and buttoned up the buttons he had just undone: "Let's wait until tonight."

Nguyen Mai was used to his jokes and knew he wouldn't break his promise; her gaze, which had held a hint of expectation, returned to calm.

A moment later, Xiaoya changed out of her pajamas, put on her outdoor clothes, and sat in front of the dressing table.

This time, it was her father who helped her comb her beautiful green hair, which had become messy in her sleep.

The mother was taking notes while watching her.

The girl's bright, sparkling eyes met her mother's emerald-like eyes, and a smile appeared on her face.

As she turned her head, her hair was accidentally pulled by her own movement, and her smile turned into a slight pain.

After Ruan Mei and Xiao Ya finished washing up, Bai Yan packed the plum blossom cakes on the table into his storage device, and then went downstairs with the two of them.

In the lobby on the second floor of the Goethe Hotel, the early-rising train crew members had already found suitable seats.

This includes March 7th, and Xing, who was reluctant but was still dragged out of her bedroom by March 7th.

At this moment, Xing was sitting in a chair, looking aggrieved and accepting March 7's scolding.

March 7th stood beside her with his hands on his hips: "Tell me, how did you manage to get all those clothes so evenly dirty? Did you go through the trash can in the middle of the night?"

"I just rolled around on the ground a few times."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yan recalled the scene where Xing demonstrated the Rift Portal to him in the middle of the night, only to roll back into the Rift Biome from in front of him.

Xing started rummaging through trash cans on the space station, and from then on, March 7th helped take care of Xing's clothing hygiene.

Although the cleaning was done by machine, it was still somewhat inappropriate.

Xing didn't try to talk his way out of this; he honestly accepted the criticism, but he might make the same mistake again next time.

At this moment, a white-haired fox-woman walked down from upstairs at the connection between the second-floor lobby and the staircase connecting the guest rooms upstairs.

After intense training, my body ached all over, and I almost fell because I wasn't paying attention and missed a step.

March 7th noticed and turned her head, even she could see the other person's fatigue: "Miss Qingyun, what's wrong?"

Tingyun looked up and smiled as she listened to the name of her disguised identity.

Regarding the question about March 7th, her gaze drifted towards Bai Yan.

Nguyen Mai was also drawn to the commotion and noticed this detail in the other person's gaze.

Chapter 94 Farewell

Tingyun walked up from the stairwell, found a seat, and answered March 7's question: "It's nothing, just some routine training last night."

Tingyun has already decided to make nightly training a routine part of Qingyun's life, thus perfecting the persona of this disguised identity.

At the same time, she was also careful about her way of speaking, so as not to reveal any flaws, even in front of everyone on the Starry Sky Train.

According to Mr. Bai Yan, it won't be long before she meets that imposter.

Thinking of that imposter, Bai Yan's most memorable words from yesterday still echoed in her ears:

[That imposter has been using your things, sleeping in your room, spending your money, playing around with your friends, enjoying Bailu's massage, and pinching Bailu's little face these past few days...]

March 7th's curiosity wasn't so easily satisfied, interrupting her thoughts: "What routine training?"

Tingyun smiled and replied briefly, "Just practice your swordsmanship, in case of any unforeseen circumstances."

March 7th turned her gaze to the gray-haired girl who had just been looking aggrieved and being scolded: "Xing, look at her. All you do is sneak around in the trash at night, and you got yourself all dirty yesterday."

Xing didn't say much, but just chuckled twice at March 7th.

Bai Yan smiled but didn't say anything.

Danheng has been keeping records until very late every day recently, so he noticed that Xing has been coming home very late at night lately. The next day, he also occasionally noticed that many trash cans had not been disturbed.

He chose to remain silent upon noticing the unusual situation. Xing's lack of rebuttal likely stemmed from her own considerations, and he refrained from further comment.

Walter came down from the guest room upstairs: "Today is our last day here. Let's say goodbye to our friends here. We'll be heading back to the train tonight."

At that moment, voices came from the staircase leading from the first floor to the second floor. It was a woman's voice: "Parting is always a little sad, but when you visit Belleburg again, I hope to bring you a new experience."

Everyone turned their attention to the newcomer, whose features were handsome, exuding both determination and gentleness.

Three strands of silver-gray Roman-style curls draped over her shoulders, and her silver eyes met the gaze of the crowd.

The sound of over-the-knee boots clicking on the floor of the Goethe Hotel grew closer and closer.

Walter looked at the newcomer with a complicated expression, but he quickly composed himself and spoke first, saying politely, "We are very grateful that the Great Guardian has taken the time out of his busy schedule to bid farewell to us travelers."

Bronya gently shook her head: "Your arrival has brought more activity to Belloborg and helped deal with the monsters in the Rift, freeing up more Silvermane Iron Guards to focus on maintaining order and other tasks. We should be the ones thanking you."

Belloberg is still in the process of rebuilding and has nothing of value to give away.

Bronya personally paid for some gifts at the new shopping street yesterday and gave them to everyone as souvenirs.

After a brief chat, the busy guardian, who didn't even have time for breakfast with everyone, went back to his office.

Just as she said, parting always brings a touch of sadness, but the next time they return to Belleburg, it will offer them a completely new experience.

Communication with outer space has also been restored here.

The communication software people use is still the same communication system used by interstellar civilizations more than 700 years ago.

Bronya used to have her cell phone use restricted by Cocolia, but now that she's the Great Guardian, that restriction has been lifted.

As the Great Guardian, she doesn't have much time to contact everyone, but as an individual, she can occasionally chat with everyone in her spare time.

After Bronya left, Walter mentioned a harsh reality: "Regardless of whether communications have been restored, other interstellar civilizations will definitely notice this place. Hopefully, they won't become easy prey for them."

Walter said this to everyone, and also to Bai Yan.

The changes in Beloberg were caused by Bai Yan in secret. If others knew about Beloberg's relationship with the so-called Father God, they would naturally not have any evil intentions.

However, even Bronya cannot be completely certain about this news at the moment.

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