Mecha, Luo Xingyu.
Luo Xingyu had arrived from Shenzhou wearing her mecha.
Gao Yuan had been through too many shocks today; life is full of ups and downs, but the amplitude of today's roller coaster was a bit too much.
Gao Yuan seemed a bit dazed; he wanted to cry yet also wanted to laugh. He could never have imagined Luo Xingyu actually being here. It was plausible that Shenzhou would send reinforcements, and he had always been waiting for them to arrive.
But Luo Xingyu's arrival was something Gao Yuan truly didn't expect.
"Xiaoyu..."
Luo Xingyu squatted down, or to be precise, the mecha squatted down, and then Gao Yuan was able to look Luo Xingyu in the eyes.
Luo Xingyu's head was inside a nearly round helmet, much like the spherical helmets used in spacesuits. When she squatted down and looked Gao Yuan in the eye, the glass shield in front of her whooshed up.
Tears filled Luo Xingyu's eyes; she raised her hand, and the mecha placed its arm by Gao Yuan's side.
