Therefore, during the nights haunted by bad dreams and in the days that were dizzying, Huo Dongling, just like her father as well as all the crew on Little Bear, began to hate the boundless universe outside, the units onboard that were squeaking and spurting out variegated gas now and then, and the headaches and nausea after the short-distance space jumps.
Of course, what she hated most of all was the passengers, particularly the aggressive, arrogant, and impolite mercenaries among them.
Little Bear was a cargo ship. The passengers were not from their hometown but boarded on the starship on the ports when it refilled fuel and supplies on the way.
