""".
Inside the bridge of a medium-sized transport ship.
A young girl named Po Suo lay sadly on the table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the slowly shrinking planet outside and clicked her tongue softly,
"You acted so quickly, I just sent him a distress signal, and you've already stuffed me onto the ship."
Lyu's voice came through, "Your safety is currently the master's most concerning matter."
"Really?"
Po Suo tilted her head, still gazing at the planet.
The robot maid beside her, with a glow of wisdom known as Lyu shining in her eyes, asked, "Are you reminiscing about life on this planet? I need to gather your preferences to arrange your future living environment."
"Surviving first before talking about life," little Po Suo whispered.
Lyu was puzzled, "Why do you say that?"
