I transmigrated to the stars and became a struggling space farmer, then was forced to flee while pregnant.
I thought my life would be nothing but farming, raising a child, and evading pursuers. Who knew my little one would be born with a cheat ability? With one touch of his tiny hand, spirit plants grow like crazy!
Now every power in the universe has its eyes on my son, desperate to snatch him away.
My little one, my companions, and I risked our lives fleeing across the stars, until the day the Alliance fleet surrounded us.
I held my son tight, ready to make one final stand.
But the starry sea was suddenly torn apart by an even more terrifying force. The man I had buried with my own hands came walking slowly toward us over the wreckage of enemy ships.
He glanced at the Alliance Marshal, who stood frozen in fear. "You laid a hand on my wife and child?"
Then he looked at me, his gaze complicated, and at the little bun in my arms, whose eyes were exactly the same color as his.
"Ye Xin," he said through gritted teeth, his voice hoarse. "Care to explain?"
Mark, no mouth, no look.