It happened to be Sunday, and Mo Jingchun's entire family was at home.
The family sat on the sofa, quietly watching the live broadcast on television.
Interstellar immigration and the search for new homes—who could say that wasn't immensely meaningful?
Mo Jingchun sincerely admired those who had volunteered to join this grand undertaking.
This was completely different from leaving one's hometown to make a living elsewhere.
Those who left home to work only needed to buy a bus ticket whenever they wanted to return.
Interstellar travel was different.
Although Mo Jingchun didn't know how far the various countries had optimized Candy Technology's interstellar-travel hibernation technology, there was no way they could reduce the mortality rate to zero. It was even more likely that some countries had failed to copy the technology properly and produced substandard hibernation pods.
Sixteen countries, sixteen fleets. Among all the countries in the world, every nation capable of assembling a fleet had chosen, without exception, to set out simultaneously today, traveling in different directions beyond the Solar System.
Wasn't this also a new way to expand one's territory?
The difference was that they weren't acquiring a piece of land, but a planet—or even an entire star system!
It was another completely new Age of Exploration.
No one knew whether these people would ever return to Blue Star. But if they were lucky, and every hibernation-awakening process went smoothly, they might still have a chance to return to the embrace of Blue Star, the mother planet of human civilization.
"Good morning, viewers. As you can see, dawn has already appeared to the east of the Gobi Desert. In a little while, the sun will rise above the eastern horizon.
"Our interstellar-travel fleet is just like the rising sun, full of vitality and hope.
"Next, please follow our