Xue Lingxue crawled out of the sleeping pod, her whole body icy cold.
Her Celestial Polar Star extraterrestrial body had waited outside the yamen in Wang City until the small hours of the night.
Xue Lingxue still wanted to try to persuade Lin Twelve, asking him for another chance to meet, but she had not succeeded.
Although Xue Lingxue had bribed the gatekeeper heavily twice to deliver her message, there had been no results.
Instead, the gatekeeper was scolded by someone inside the yamen and afterwards, dared not speak to her again.
She could only terminate the mission, place her extraterrestrial body at a safe location, and then her main consciousness returned to the Celestial Polar Star.
Upon returning, Xue Lingxue's eyes were red, and she felt like crying from being wronged.
Even though she was covered in sticky nutrient fluid, she had no desire to bathe, instead squatting next to the sleeping pod, curling her delicate body into a ball.
