Chapter 13194 — How Is Qiran Doing?
The Blossom Guardian · Page 2 of 2
Ning Qianyu wore a form-fitting aqua-green gown. Her figure was slender and graceful, her eyes bright, her teeth white, and her whole being radiated a lively youthful air, like a flower fairy. Her eyes were slightly puffy—plainly she had just been crying—and she stirred one's heart to pity.
Those who understood grasped his meaning: he was speaking of the Federation's reality—a Federation that had been beaten down by the Swarm for twenty years, that had lost countless people and planets. Its people had, in truth, long since steeled themselves for a fight to the death.
Burning with fever, Han Feng, driven by an instinctive craving for coolness, shifted his body once more in Lin Xue's direction.
In truth, Wen Baokui did not know that the fear in Liu Hao's heart had not yet fully faded. How could he have the mood to joke and bandy words with this bureau chief?