A is in StarCraft, just disembarked from the Zerg Prince spaceship.

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"It's alright." Gao Tian smiled as he held his hand. "Lychees are widely grown here. Next time, I'll just lease a thousand-year-old tree for you, and you can fly up there to eat them."

"Really?" The Crown Prince wondered for a moment.

The big lychee tree, the insect that spreads its wings and flies up, hmm...

Gao Tian chuckled: "Really. Eat, eat the big ones, eat the freshest ones."

His current allowance is really high; he can eat whatever he wants, and he can eat one tree and then throw it away.

Others eat by the piece, but our Crown Prince can eat by the whole tree.

Who says our Crown Prince is the greatest Crown Prince! The Crown Prince deserves everything!

"Alright then!" the Crown Prince said confidently. "Oh, the Crown Princess really knows how to be charming! I'll definitely treat you well too! I'll fly up and pick some for you to eat!"

"Yay!"

The Milky Way hangs upside down, and they nestle together beneath the celestial canopy.

Night fell like a curtain soaked in ink. The Crown Prince's shoulders felt slightly heavy from the Earth's atmospheric pressure, so he simply leaned his entire weight onto the Crown Princess.

Hmph, I'll crush you, you wicked Crown Princess.

The Milky Way flowed around them.

The Earth is vast and expansive, the ocean tides rise and fall, and the universe breathes out the breath of eternity.

The starlight from the explosion billions of years ago is still surging.

The stars we see are not from Lyrnia; Lyrnia is too far away to be seen from here.

But it doesn't matter, we're all in the same universe.

In the early universe, massive primordial stars reached the end of their lifespan and exploded into nebulae composed of gas and dust. Under the influence of gravity, the nebula material gradually gathered and contracted, forming groups of galaxies.

As the density and temperature of matter in the central region of a galaxy continue to rise, a nuclear fusion reaction is eventually triggered, and a second generation of stars is born.

After the second generation of stars formed, the remaining matter around them began to orbit the star under its gravitational pull. Many small celestial bodies in the orbit collided and merged with each other, gradually forming planets.

The habitable zone appears in the suitable position of a star's orbit, and the planets in the habitable zone are called habitable stars.

Frequent magma activity within habitable planets released large amounts of gas, forming a primordial atmosphere. As the planet's surface temperature decreased, water vapor in the atmosphere condensed into rain, falling to the ground and coalescing into primordial oceans.

This process took billions of years to create the conditions for life to emerge.

Inorganic matter in supernova debris gradually formed small organic amino acids. These small organic molecules gradually aggregated in the primordial ocean, forming large organic proteins. Then, these large organic molecules collided and fused with each other, assembling into the first primitive life forms capable of self-replication and metabolism.

Inorganic matter forms the backbone of the DNA helix, and life was born from the remnants of stars.

Everyone comes from the stars, and every element in our bodies is no different from cosmic dust.

Starlight passed through their bodies as freely as it would through the Orion Nebula.

Humans and Zerg, in essence, are not much different.

Although we are not the same kind of cosmic beings, we all come from the same dust produced by the Big Bang.

The Crown Princess held the Crown Prince and told him:

In the 138 billion-year history of the universe, Earth, with only 46 billion years of life, is just a child who has just turned 46 billion years old.

The little Earth is holding its even smaller monkey, which is only 6000 million years old.

Human lifespan is as short as a mayfly's, a mere breath in the universe.

Human existence is so brief that it is less than the tiniest speck of dust in the universe.

But it's okay.

We have at least seventy-five years left.

Tomorrow, sea levels will continue to rise, the sun will eventually expand into a red giant, the Milky Way will collide with the Andromeda Galaxy, and the Big Bang may one day collapse back to its original point.

But tonight, the world is still fine. The planets are still steadily orbiting in their habitable zones, and all living beings have their own homes and a future they can see.

As long as there is love, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome.

The Crown Princess will definitely try her best to live a long life, so that the Crown Prince won't become a widow visiting graves... Before she could finish saying this, she was punched by the Crown Prince again.

Haha.

Gao Tian held the baby worm in his arms, the baby worm's long hair covering him.

The Crown Prince domineeringly pressed his head directly onto Gao Tian's head, and Gao Tian closed his eyes, his face pressed against Gao Tian's soft cheek.

I love you, I love you, I love you.

Thank you, Crown Prince, for saving us.

"I will definitely try my best to live a longer life."

"I will definitely try my best to make you live longer!" The Crown Prince patted his face!

Gao Tian smiled, "Okay! Baby loves you! Muah!"

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In the end, Minister Zhao still didn't come to clean up the lychee peels and seeds that covered the entire terrace.

Their Minister Greta threw it away and left.

That sounds good, but at worst, his partner will clean up. However, it's completely irresponsible and really bad.

They were too embarrassed to ask human service personnel to arrange for a household robot.

They have to save face. If people see the Zerg Crown Prince and the Zerg Foreign Minister littering and leaving fruit peels all over the ground, do they even care about their reputation?

Finally, the Crown Princess secretly went downstairs and stole a cleaning robot from the downstairs corridor. The two of them watched as the cleaning robot cleaned the terrace before putting it back.

The sound of Bambo chuckling came from outside the door.

Crown Prince: "Bambo, I heard you—"

"I shouldn't have let the Crown Princess steal the housekeeping robot. I should have had you come up and clean."

Bampo poked his head out from behind the terrace door and made a zipping motion with his mouth.

However, there is still one question to ask:

"Your Highness, where shall I stay?"

Their prince's master suite has many bedrooms.

But who is Bamba? He is always the most discerning, and he would never stay in His Highness's suite when the Crown Princess returns.

Sure enough, His Highness had made clear arrangements for him: "Minister Hawke came without anyone, and he stayed in that suite by himself. Wasn't he drunk today? You can stay next to him, so you can at least hear some of his noise at night."

"Okay." Bampo followed the instructions promptly and immediately contacted the staff at the state guesthouse to enter his information into Minister Hawke's suite access control system.

"Ding-dong." Done.

Bambo looked around and, seeing there was nothing more for him to do, prepared to leave: "Is there anything else you need me to do, Your Highness?"

"That's all. Go and rest. Come to my room at seven o'clock tomorrow morning to wake me and the Crown Princess. Prepare a simple breakfast; I'm leaving at eight." Lan instructed him.

"So early?"

The Crown Prince hummed in agreement. "Tomorrow we will have our first meeting with the human side to discuss matters."

"Do you need me to come along?" Bambo asked.

"No need, you're given the day off tomorrow. Go find somewhere to have fun."

"Oh, what will happen to His Highness if no one takes care of him?"

"My political aide and I are going to fight them in the Politburo tomorrow, and I probably won't be back for a whole day."

Bambo was a little disappointed: "Sigh, if only I could be as capable as the political adjutant, then I could also help His Highness the Crown Prince."

"It's alright, you've done a great job taking care of me," the Crown Prince comforted him.

"Very well then, Your Highness, I wish you all the best tomorrow!" Bamboo gave him a heart gesture, "We await Your Highness's victorious return!"

Gao Tian dropped off the housekeeping robot downstairs and then sneaked back in: "Are you done talking? If you're done, go back to sleep."

"I'll be right back."

Bambo, looking like a chubby little dumpling, made a heart shape with his hands towards them: "Goodnight, Your Highness! Goodnight, Your Highness the Crown Princess!"

"Goodnight, Bambo." The Crown Prince and Crown Princess waved to him with smiles as they returned to their room.