The sudden situation did not panic Ji Rongxinyue, she was even calmer than many adults in the hangar.
There was a clear joy in her eyes: I don't have to part from Grandpa, how nice.
Su He, in his single soldier exoskeleton armor, finally walked over. He had a magnetic device on the bottom of his feet, strolling as if on flat ground in the swaying space battleship.
Taking off his helmet, Su He bowed his head in guilt.
"Ji, I..."
"You didn't do anything wrong, what you did was good enough, it's not your fault."
Ji Xinghe interrupted Su He, causing Su He to raise his head in surprise. Looking each other in the eyes, Su He sensed the sincerity in Ji Xinghe's gaze.
"I'm sorry."
"Really, you don't need to apologize."
"Hmm."
After responding, Su He fell silent and stood quietly beside Ji Xinghe and Ji Rongxinyue. In his single soldier exoskeleton armor, he looked less like a war correspondent and more like a personal bodyguard.
