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Unwillingness
But was this really all Grandmother Yu’s fault? At that time, many people had attacked Ye Mo—almost half of the people from Planet Kamo were involved.
Now, these people didn’t dare to show their faces. They could only watch the beautiful Planet Elf in secret, filled with regret.
Meanwhile, the interstellar soldier who was live-streaming realized that he had lost control of the broadcast. It had become an official livestream on the Fisherman Platform, beyond his control. Moreover, the Fisherman Platform had greeted Ye Mo, and with her consent, they separated the camera from the soldier’s feed.
Importantly, they split into two feeds—one showing the entirety of Planet Kamo, and the other closely following Ye Mo and her family.
People who had just arrived on Planet Elf received elf seeds from Ye Mo and then went off to find their favourite spots to build treehouses.
Netizens were curious about how the treehouses were constructed, so the camera followed a few individuals. They soon saw an interstellar soldier throw six seeds onto the ground, and the treehouse rapidly grew.
Viewers were stunned.
“Am I seeing things?”
“I think I’m seeing things too!”
“Oh my God, what did I just see? This is incredible!”
“This is something only a cultivator could do.”
“Doesn’t the General’s wife look like a fairy?”
“She isn’t just like a fairy—she is a fairy! Who else in the entire galaxy could do this? Not even the General could manage it.”
Just then, the deputy general of the Eighth District’s military district posted a picture, showing that the entire military area had transformed into treehouses. The once desolate barracks now felt warm and inviting. Most importantly, the soldiers felt more spirited in their training than before.
Mo Mo originally wanted everyone to build their own houses on Planet Elf, but the deputy suggested, why make it so complicated? They were stationed in the Eighth District year-round, so it would be better to turn the military family quarters in the Eighth District into treehouses.
The planet where the Eighth District’s military was based, Planet Kelan, was the closest to Planet Kamo and was also smaller.
Not only did the deputy general get treehouse seeds and turn the entire family quarters into treehouses, but he also used vitality water to grow a variety of plants around them. Now, the environment on Planet Kelan had completely changed—it was full of plants and had become a second Planet Elf.
Seeing this, many were envious. In the Seventh District, Yan Mingke also obtained tree seeds from Ye Mo to transform the Seventh District’s military area.
Yan Mingke was excited and couldn’t help but boast. He had already decided to stick closely to the Eighth District, as following in its footsteps brought many benefits.
Recently, Yan Mingke had been discussing with Mo Mo about renaming all interstellar soldiers outside of the Seventh and Eighth Districts. Since the Interstellar Alliance hadn’t provided them with any military pay or supplies, they were now self-sufficient. Even if they wanted to change their troops’ names, the Alliance couldn’t interfere.
However, the Third and Fourth Districts were still struggling against the beast and insect races. Thanks to the Seventh and Eighth Districts defeating the main forces of the beast and insect races, the Third and Fourth Districts were saved from being overrun.
Despite their pleas for help, neither Yan Mingke nor Mo Mo responded to the Third and Fourth Districts. After all, they had been driven out by those districts, and it would be foolish to return for more trouble.
The Third and Fourth Districts had repeatedly gone back on their word. Even if soldiers from the Seventh and Eighth Districts wanted to go, netizens wouldn’t want them to.
The previous incidents were too unpleasant!
The military areas in the Seventh District had also undergone massive changes. Originally, the officials from the Seventh and Eighth Districts had planned to force their way in, but they discovered something: the planets occupied by these military districts were protected by formations, making entry impossible for outsiders.
This left the officials from the Seventh and Eighth Districts feeling quite uncomfortable. Although the military districts’ planets were part of their territory, they couldn’t even enter.
The officials’ embarrassment was visible for all to see. Many were waiting to see what would happen, only to witness the officials being blocked outside, unable to get in.
The netizens who took the secret photos were all amused. The officials of the Seventh and Eighth Districts were really pitiful. They had so many chances to repair their relationships with the military, but they never took them. Now that things had become so tense, they still wanted to live on the military’s turf? That’s just asking for trouble.
Leaders of various stars in the Seventh and Eighth Districts began contacting Yan Mingke and Mo Mo. After all, who wouldn’t want to live in such a natural place?
Unfortunately, they were too late. Even though they wanted to improve relations with Yan Mingke and Mo Mo, they still spoke arrogantly, which amused and annoyed the two.
Can’t these people see the current situation?
They were still waving the Interstellar Alliance banner, but Yan Mingke and Mo Mo didn’t care about that anymore.
Want to live on the planets occupied by the military? Dream on. Those planets were the military’s home, and there was no way they would let these insincere people in.
Ever since the Elf Star was shown live, everyone in the galaxy had seen it.
Recently, every time Yu He saw the Fisherman Platform’s top livestream, she couldn’t help but want to break something. But whenever she did, her child would start screaming, almost like when they first brought him back.
This nearly drove Yu He mad. Luckily, she now had many maids around her, or else she and Yuan Lili would have been exhausted again.
Yuan Lili looked at her daughter with a bit of helplessness. “If you can’t handle it, don’t watch it. Why torture yourself?” To be honest, she was also jealous of Ye Mo’s life now, but she had seen people online say that Ye Mo was a cultivator, a level that ordinary people like them could never reach. Watching further would only add to their anger.
“It wasn’t supposed to be like this. It wasn’t supposed to be like this!” Yu He said, her eyes red.
“He’er, face reality. Let’s raise the child well. With him, we have everything, don’t we?” Yuan Lili patted her daughter’s shoulder. As long as they had this child, Prince Caser couldn’t abandon Yu He, and she would always have a place in his residence.
“Mom, I’m not willing! I always feel that this shouldn’t be the case.” Yu He felt that the world should revolve around her, so why did she become such an insignificant figure, while Ye Mo became so high and mighty?
(End of Chapter)
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Don't like going out. Like doing things indoor. No makeup. Short(nearing 160cm). Straight. Female. Do housework. Love reading novels. Watching movies. Early 20s. Sometime play games online. Boring.