"Holy crap! Is this S+-grade Star Energy Control? She can even turn the tables in her sleep!"
"Green-haired Hedgehog: Who am I? Where am I? How did I fall asleep?"
"Hahahaha, all the onlookers ran away! They were terrified Liuli would drag them into her slacker domain."
Watching Jing Liuli force everyone else to slack off with her, Liuli's fans on Station 13 could not help laughing.
At the same time, they noticed something very interesting.
No matter how the plot of Stellaris developed, as long as Liuli appeared, she always seemed able to steer things in an interesting direction and bring them joy.
But just as the Dimensional Audience was laughing, the scene shifted to Jing Liuli asleep.
She hugged her pillow, a faint smile hanging on her lips as she unconsciously murmured.
"Dad, stop putting food on my plate, stop... Liuli really can't eat anymore."
Liuli's voice was soft and cuddly, as though she were acting spoiled. It was utterly adorable.
Yet upon seeing this scene, Liuli's fans on Station 13 suddenly could not laugh anymore.
Because when they connected it with the abandoned, empty room from not long ago, Liuli curled up beneath the blanket, and the ferocious shadow of a Star Beast outside the window, they knew full well that Liuli was most likely all alone now.
At that thought, they suddenly realized something.
Perhaps Liuli had never loved sleeping simply because she loved slacking off.
Rather, there were certain things, certain warmth, that she could only touch after falling asleep.
After all, "dreams" and "reality" had always been opposites.
In reality, there was no Dad's voice putting food on her plate, no steaming hot meals—only boundless loneliness.
But in her dreams, she could have all of it.
Thus, in a sense, the world in her