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Millions of miles away from Uranus, a phoenix like flying treasure floated in space.

On top of the treasure stood a woman, she was the precious daughter of the Windstar — — Zhu Ruoxue.

Ruoxue Zhu's expression was haggard, his face full of regret. She had already waited here for more than half a year, but Han Yan still had not come. Along the way, she had wanted to leave more than once