The subspace glowed with a soft golden light as Xu Qianghua's parents and aunt stood before a large viewing portal.
The portal showed the meteorite's descent to Jingzhong City, its glowing trail lighting up the night sky. The three of them watched in silence, each lost in their thoughts.
"It landed perfectly," the father said, his voice calm. "Exactly as we planned."
The mother nodded, smiling warmly. "Yes, everything is going as expected. Now, we wait to see how Qianghua handles it."
The aunt, however, wasn't as calm. Her sharp eyes stayed glued to the image of Xu Qianghua as he approached the meteorite. A wide smile spread across her face.
"Look at him," she said, her tone full of pride. "So confident, so strong. That's my nephew."