After killing those people, Su Xiaocai kept achieving merits, rising to a high position, only to be brought down again, and then pushed back up.
Those days were also hopeless.
A chaotic universe, with humans in civil war, no one knew how to save them.
So she was very grateful that the government of this balanced universe did not abandon the people, and the people lived positively and actively.
The gap between rich and poor still existed, but the happiness index was much better than that of the damned interstellar place where Su Xiaocai was from.
As long as you don't desperately flock to the prosperous planets, life is quite comfortable.
They chatted until ten o'clock at night, about to wrap up.
Wu Qingqing happened to come back, "Leilei is here too, what are you guys talking about?"
"We were talking about things related to games." Xing Miao glanced at the invitation in Wu Qingqing's hand, "What do you have in your hand?"
