Mental Traction

On June 5, Cosmic Year 125, Long Fei and the others returned to the main base.

Taoxiang had barely left her office during this time. She even ate and slept there.

The mountain of work had kept Taoxiang from getting away. She could not help marveling at what kind of superhuman her husband was. How did he find time to research and develop all that advanced technology while handling so much work?

Of course, while dealing with all this work, Taoxiang had no time to visit her husband, who lay unconscious in his hospital bed. The little life in her womb caused no trouble either, sleeping quietly inside her.

Taoxiang woke on the sofa and checked the alarm clock. She had slept less than six hours, and the lack of sleep had left dark circles beneath her eyes.

Just then, a sound came from her desk. It was a notification from a subordinate that they had arrived at the main base.

Taoxiang could only force herself to perk up. She touched her slightly rounded belly, hurriedly freshened up, and changed into new clothes.

Long Guo and Long Fu had been eagerly awaiting their father and mother, while Long Xuan stood behind her two nieces.

When Taoxiang appeared before the sisters' eyes, they ran toward the mother they had missed day and night, tears brimming in their eyes. "Mom!" x2

At the sight of her two daughters, whom she had not seen in so long, tears spilled from Taoxiang's eyes as she tightly embraced them.

Seeing her sister-in-law's haggard face as she forced herself to stay alert, Long Xuan understood the immense pressure Taoxiang had endured during this time.

"Mom, Mom, where's Dad?" x2 The sisters desperately wanted to see their father.

"Dad is sick and resting. Don't disturb him for