Li Qianxia didn't come out for a while; nobody knew if it was because she was shy or busy rinsing off—rinse her pants, her body, her memories.
"Are you planning to establish a base on the Moon without any players?" Yang Qinglan asked.
"Yeah, I promised to compensate those people, so naturally, I'll do it, and it's also planning for the future."
The two walked side by side on the Bird Nest Plain, which had become quite large, much like walking on a prairie.
"It might not be that simple. The space technologies of various countries already have a foundation, and there are countless scientists in the field who may have this instinct."
"You mean—nations have already established bases on the Moon?" Li Changzhou turned to look at her graceful side profile.
"It's a possibility." Yang Qinglan nodded.
"Troublesome." Li Changzhou fell into thought.
Even if nations hadn't acted on the Moon for now, it was only a matter of time before players would recklessly spread there.
