The next day.
The sky had only just begun to brighten when Li Qingxiao woke Li Mu Chuan, who was beside her.
Today's schedule was rather tight, so they needed to get up early.
By the time Li Mu Chuan had washed up and stepped out of the bathroom, a very formal outfit had already been placed outside the door.
It was not a suit, but an outfit that had undergone considerable modernization.
At a glance, its rich traditional cultural elements were unmistakable.
Its wide sleeves, right-closing lapels, and other distinctive features were all present.
After Li Mu Chuan changed into the outfit and carried Xiao Xiao outside, he immediately saw several security personnel standing by the door.
When they saw Li Mu Chuan emerge, the security personnel's eyes shifted slightly before they stepped forward and fitted several small items onto him.
They looked like tiny metal accessories.
Li Mu Chuan guessed that they were meant to provide protection.
Although he probably did not need them, they had already been prepared, so wearing them would not hurt.
Once they were done here, Li Mu Chuan and Li Qingxiao boarded the spacecraft together.
The spacecraft was Phoenix Wings, bearing the same name as the equipment Li Mu Chuan wore.
Phoenix Wings was a carrier ship and Li Qingxiao's personal spacecraft.
The carrier itself was nine thousand meters long and five hundred ninety meters high, with thirty thousand personnel assigned to its daily maintenance alone.
Additional maintenance was handled with the assistance of robots.
The ship was equipped with all manner of cutting-edge equipment and weapon systems. Every advanced technology imaginable could be found aboard it.
For no other reason than that this carrier was Li Qingxiao's exclusive vessel.
To ensure Li Qingxiao's safety, as well as uphold the significance represented by