Ironclad Group Chat: Red and Black Lists Engraved with Heroic Epics

It reads: "May your sky always be filled with starlight."

The robin smiled knowingly: "This sounds so familiar..."

On Sunday, he immediately added, "Perhaps it was left by other dream architects. It's a custom in this industry; they hope to lay the foundation for dreams with blessings."

[March 7th: Really? This doesn't sound like a random blessing for a stranger.]

[Star: But these days, the Japanese are so dense, they don't even have the brains to anticipate what the robin wants and prepare the food in advance, right? By the way, where's Vanwick? He seemed so eager to come, but now he's nowhere to be found? Could he have done it?]

The robin nodded, and the two left side by side.

As he walked past a large flower bed, Sunday caught a glimpse of a short figure in the corner of his eye, awkwardly shuffling his toes. He had already passed by when he instinctively turned around sharply.

Almost simultaneously, Wanweike's eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped in front of the two of them with a snap.

"Ah!" He exclaimed almost screaming with excitement, like a hopeless fan bumping into their idol in person: "Ms. Robin! I'm your fan!"

"Although I can't attend every concert, I'll at least watch the recordings. I love every single one of your songs—I really want to tell the whole world!"

Tell the whole world!

[Sunday: Hiss...]

I don't want that kind of thing.

He gasped, his heart pounded, and his eyes widened in horror.

He might as well be dead!

Fortunately, Vanvik separated... No! If he hadn't separated, none of this would have happened!

What a disaster! I was right to hate him.

[Star: Haha! No wonder you're Sunday's sidekick; you have exactly the same hobbies.]

[March 7th: It turns out he insisted on joining because he was a fan of celebrities.]

[Yao Guang: Is that so...?]

On the screen, the robin calmly replied, "Thank you for your support. I will continue to work hard."

On Sunday, she lowered her voice, letting out a sigh that contained a profound sense of helplessness: "Sigh~"

It's unbearable to look at.

To prevent Wanwick from continuing his nonsense, Sunday fled with the robin.

[Star: Dude, you don't have to be so protective of your sister, do you? It's a good thing for a big star to be popular. Although sometimes die-hard fans can be really difficult.]

[Sunday: Hmm? Hmm, not bad.]

He thought to himself: Yes, you'd better keep thinking that way. For this, he was willing to risk being seen as an extreme siscon who could explode at any moment.

In the light screen, the next puzzle piece was quickly obtained.

A note arrived as promised: "May your stage always be bright and dazzling. Also, maintaining your figure is very important, but remember to eat well."

[March 7th: This must be specially prepared for robins, right? Even I can tell!]

If the previous one was described as random or general, it could be explained, but this one is far too targeted.

Especially the tone of the second half of the sentence. Ordinary acquaintances might say polite things like "major success," but the more intimate and down-to-earth tone of eating well and sleeping well is something only close family members would notice.

[Pearl: Even a superstar like Miss Robin has to worry about managing her figure?]

[Star: It really is Wanweik, right? I must say, this little guy is a real sweetheart to the Japanese; he probably said everything the Japanese wanted to say but dared not. This wingman is top-notch!]

On Sunday, I completed the painting with Robin. In the instant the elements of the puzzle blended perfectly, the psychedelic colors shone brightly, becoming clear before our eyes like a sacred object descending to earth.

A pair of chubby little hands held up a small, broken-winged dove.

On Sunday, his mouth was slightly open as he stared intently at the painting.

That portrait is a blessing, and also like someone's resolve: even if broken wings no longer belong to the sky, the direction they will fall is still towards the stars—

Those hazy childhood scenes marked the beginning of their divergence, but now they also represent the starting point for their shared beliefs.

As if sensing the two's feelings, a flock of real, joyful pigeons circled over, flapping their wings and soaring toward dawn with cheerful chirping.

The robin smiles joyfully as it faces the distance.

Even on Sunday, I had to make a decision. A long-cherished wish has finally been fulfilled.

He will transform into a bird with broken wings and take flight again from the robin's palm.

Sunday passed by in a flash, and the monologue that had been building up inside me resonated powerfully: "The stars I am about to travel to are all so unfamiliar; not one of them is familiar."

"But as long as you remain here gazing at them, those unfamiliar stars will become the homeland where we meet again."

[Yao Guang: May we all live long and share the beauty of the moon, though separated by a thousand miles.]

[March 7th: So beautiful! So touching... Phew, I feel like I can't stop the tears.]

[Star: Old man, you're always stuck in your daydreams, your vision is too limited. Fly up to the stars and take a look! Let me tell you, the wider your heart, the higher your perspective! When your heart truly encompasses the entire Milky Way, maybe you'll suddenly have an epiphany and find the right way to create paradise all at once! And then… hehe, I see you're all alone, without anyone to travel with, so I'll reluctantly let you ride. I know you're broke, and you're a proud person, you'll feel bad taking advantage of me. But don't worry, serving me tea and water, massaging my back and legs will be payment for the fare, fair, right? Let me tell you, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!]

[March 7th: I... I was starting to think you were finally being serious for once.]

Xing tried his best to persuade everyone, determined to secure a free laborer for himself.

Just kidding, the former Order Star God, the human king who failed to create a new destiny, serving him tea and water, how prestigious must that be?

Wait a minute! I am also a dignified Star God of Expansion, what's wrong with finding another Star God as a follower?

Just right!

【Sunday:……】

He fell silent. To be honest, he was also inspired by the conversation between the robin and "himself," and wondered if it would be better for him to step out of Pinocchio and see the world outside.

Even the Star Train was his first choice... if Xing hadn't said those things.

He was torn between his own conscience and his own thoughts, wondering if it would actually be beneficial for him to "study" in a place full of "freaks".

After all, compared to his meticulous nature, the train's uninhibited style was vastly different. But if the goal was to broaden one's horizons, perhaps the most suitable choice was to explore places and meet people one had never dared to imagine before, and challenge one's weaknesses?

Just as he was having a headache, the chirping of a robin on the light screen made him stiffen again.

Sunday had passed, and the robin turned back, looking at the empty passageway, its brows slightly lowered: "..."

"So you can't even say goodbye in the end? Maybe I'm stronger than you think..."

She looked up at the sky, just as she had said before, the stage where they would reunite. With anticipation, she sent her blessings: "On your journey, be sure to try to relax a little..."

"elder brother."

The light curtain then dimmed, and all was quiet.

The world was instantly in an uproar, and the "bad guys" all laughed, tacitly understanding each other.

After a moment of stunned silence on Sunday, a surge of heat rushed straight to the top of his head.

[Star: Hahaha, it's confirmed! Poor old Japanese guy, completely manipulated by his sister.]