Future World: Love Through Time and Space

Rui Ji was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but she was forced by her father to marry a high-ranking official who was more than twenty years older than her. She didn't want to, so she ran away from home and is now homeless!

She looked at Qiya pitifully, her big eyes filled with tears of grievance, and kept chanting, "Please help me!!!"

Qiya and Yabo looked at each other in embarrassment, not because they were unwilling to save her, but because their lives were not easy now.

Opportunities are not so easy to find. Although Saibai has beautiful scenery, its technological power is not developed. Even though Yabo is a genius, he has not yet found a platform where he can display his abilities.

With the current strength of the two of them, they really don’t know what to do to save the girl in front of them!

"I won't cause you any trouble..." Rikki added.

"Then you can live with us temporarily!" Siya patted her on the shoulder and finally took her home.

Their home is not big, it can even be said to be pitifully small. It has always been one room with two single beds separated by curtains.

It's rare that Rui Ji didn't dislike her, and she didn't show any arrogance like a noble lady. He even offered to offer that she had some valuable jewelry with her that could be exchanged for money so that they didn't have to worry.

In fact, Xia and Yabo are not worried about money. They are looking for suitable opportunities to build their own careers.

After all, they didn’t really want to be singers, that’s why they stayed in Saibai!

But Rui Ji didn't understand this and thought it was a matter of money, so he took it upon himself to buy a piano for Siya and said with a smile, "This way I can practice at home, and maybe I can sign with a record company!"

Looking at Rui Ji's innocent and lovely smile, Xia believed that she must be a girl who was pampered and grew up, just like Zhishan.

It was night, Siya heard Richie's steady breathing, and also heard Yabo's footsteps.

She followed him to the terrace.

There is a cool breeze in Saibai at night, the air is mixed with moisture, and there is a faint smell of flowers and grass...

Qiya wanted to put some clothes on Yabo, but found that he was not cold at all.

"Did I wake you up?" Yabo didn't look back, but suddenly spoke.

"No..." Siya smiled, walked to his side, and looked up at his handsome side face, which had a rare trace of pure sadness, "What are you thinking about?"

"There is an opportunity..." Yabo's voice was low, like cold water dripping on transparent ice. "Grandpa also came with news. He told me to seize this opportunity and he will help me."

"Isn't this bad?" Siya asked softly.

"It's the military industry!" Yabo looked at me seriously, "Military industry! Use what we have learned and use Saibai as a base to research and develop the latest military technology! Not only me, but also you. I can't do this by myself …”

"..." Qiya can feel his sadness. Everything they learned in Raqqa, and the education they have received all along, is to take the peace of the universe as their own responsibility...

Although they also know that sometimes peace must be exchanged for war...

Xia didn't speak anymore, just looked at Yabo calmly, and found that he was also looking at her calmly.

Looking at each other...

No words are needed, this is a tacit understanding that they already have.

Here, at this moment, they were no longer able to make any willful choice. Siya thought this was the first time that destiny had shown a path in front of her...

Saibai was extremely satisfied with the technical knowledge and funds brought by Yabo, and gave the most relaxed and favorable conditions to allow Yabo and Xiya to develop freely! The two of them lived up to expectations and quickly developed today's most advanced defense system based on Saibai's existing foundation.

Most of the time, Siya chooses to stay in the laboratory or the finance room.

This is her willfulness. Although she has contributed to these military forces, she is not so willing to face them.

She was very conflicted, she knew she had to do this, she had to do it, but she was disgusted with it; she didn't like war, and she always had a vague feeling that they were heading towards a dangerous road of no return!