"Elder Sister Huang Que, what time is it now?"
Lin Xian and Gao Yang Liu Feng looked at each other. Why would she ask about the time now?
Huang Que raised her head and looked at the clock embedded in the cabin wall:
"00:39"
she said softly.
"Hehe..."
Chu Anqing chuckled lightly, feeling her entire body relax.
She turned her head back.
Through the porthole, and through the two layers of the astronaut helmet visor, she watched Lin Xian, who was tightly holding onto the safety rope and looking at her from inside the aircraft cabin just a short distance away.
The direct distance between them was less than one meter.
It was merely separated by a layer of steel cabin wall.
But this one meter...
was like a cliff, like a chasm, like the Milky Way.
So close, yet out of reach.
"I actually wanted to talk to you for a little longer."
Chu Anqing whispered.
Her voice was very soft.
Mixed with the sound of the wind, it was completely unclear in the radio transmission.
