88 Killing Machine

Ye Family's Convoy Fleet, Flagship, Class Airwalk.

The sailing continued, Ye Weiwei shut herself inside her room. 24 hours had passed since that news report on the big crisis in A-19. Ye Weiwei almost didn't eat anything, and she was simply depressed to the extreme.

After all, she was just a silly little girl. Ye Weiwei didn't know what happened to her. All she knew was that it felt like as if she had lost something very important. The moment she closed her eyes, Han's shadow was everywhere in her brain.

Maybe it was because Han gave her something that no one else could and that was freedom. Beside Han, Ye Weiwei could wear a dress, pick up a playful puppy, and do a lot of things that she always wanted to do but couldn't. This gradually formed a type of attachment.

Lying in bed, tossing and turning, Ye Weiwei took out her laptop and started watching the live news. Right now, all the eyes of the Milky Way were on the tragedy that happened at A-19.