Earth is indeed ascending. Given its and the solar system's location and timing, they will enter a region of higher energy density. Both individual and collective consciousness will experience a significant increase in this energy density, which will alter the traditional isolation of the solar system, and Earth in particular, from the outside world.
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But the problem is that the way life on Earth develops differs greatly from that elsewhere in the universe. For various reasons—historical, geographical, and factional—it seems to have become a focal point for conflict. Wars, catastrophes, conspiracies and intrigues, deception and fear, insecurity and violence—all of this is so vivid and profound that even simpler beings elsewhere in the universe would be directly infected or frightened by these encounters.
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To prevent this from happening, the Interstellar Alliance has been working to raise the overall frequency of Earth's humanity, hoping to free them from low-frequency emotions and habits before full contact. There are also loyal members of the Interstellar Alliance, as diligent and loyal as bees, who continuously dispatch their spacecraft to carry out Interstellar Alliance missions, helping to repair Earth's damaged energy grid. However, some forces are more deeply involved, each with its own agenda. Eastern powers, primarily China, supported by the Sirius branch, have seen rapid growth in recent decades thanks to their strong collective consciousness. Furthermore, thanks to the Chinese people's excellent organizational and disciplinary skills, they are currently being evaluated for admission into the interstellar community.
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The Orion branch, on the other hand, leans more towards extreme individualism, relying on capital manipulation rather than power. They have established a powerful interstellar trade system to bolster their influence. However, in the local competition on Earth, the rise of both collective and individual consciousness will clearly impact their control system, which is dominated by the lure of wealth. Therefore, they have been using various methods, both overt and covert, to hinder this process.
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The fleet led by Liana had no intention of becoming embroiled in the battle for the throne between the Sirius and Orion branches on Earth; they simply wanted to protect their people from any intrusion from Earth.
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As for Lin Yuhui, when this life came to an end, he, a man who values relationships, felt a deep sense of loss. Women weren't enough, his daughter wasn't enough, and even female aliens weren't enough. He truly didn't understand why he had come to Earth to spend his life. Was it to prove himself by meeting the challenges here? Yes, he had endured the test and successfully lived to the end of his life. He hadn't sacrificed his dignity for the sake of survival, hadn't been corrupted by material desires or succumbed to power and allure. But it had come at a considerable price. Leaving this broken body, where would he go now?
Lin Yuhui thought of his daughter. What was she doing? Longing brought him to her side. Oh, it was late at night, and she was sleeping peacefully. Lin Yuhui wanted to touch her hair, but his hand couldn't reach her. He realized then that he could no longer do that.
But he couldn't leave yet. Even if we were separated by death, he had to be with her through this farewell. She would be heartbroken when she saw him dead. He had to be with her through this time. As he thought about this, Lin Yuhui saw his daughter sitting beside his body, holding his hand, silently weeping. Lin Yuhui tried to whisper in her ear to comfort her, but it didn't work. Lin Yuhui immediately realized that perhaps he could only speak to her in dreams. After a busy day handling his own funeral, Lin Yuhui returned home, hurriedly tidied, and went to sleep. Lin Yuhui began trying to tell her that he was still alive, just in a world she couldn't see, so she wouldn't be sad. Words didn't work. He'd tried during the day, but would silently repeating it in his heart work?
"Don't be sad. I'm still with you. I can still be with you." Lin Yuhui hovered around his daughter, repeating these words over and over, wondering if she could sense it.
At that moment, Lin Yuhui felt as if someone else was calling him, but he couldn't see them. Who cares? He hadn't obeyed them when he was alive, and now that he was dead, he cared even less. So he lay on his side beside his daughter, thinking of her as a baby, so tiny then, still dependent on her father's care and protection. He remembered one summer day when her mother was out shopping for clothes, and her father watched her lying in bed.
It was a hot day, and Dad was eating watermelon. But how could he let his daughter watch him and envy him? So Dad squeezed some watermelon juice out of a spoon and offered it to her. She loved it, laughing and dancing with joy every time she took a sip. Dad thought, "She needs vitamin C, too." He thought, "Let's give her some tomato juice. It's a little sour, but a little shouldn't be a problem."
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Seeing his daughter's expression every time she took a sip, her eyes closed and her lips smacking vigorously, he knew she did find it sour. Yet, when he fed her again, she continued to open her mouth to drink. Thinking of the good old days, Lin Yuhui seemed to be back in his old home, that sun-filled room. It was an afternoon, and in the brilliant sunlight, everything in the room was vibrant with color. His daughter's every movement, the smile on her face, was like a slow-motion high-definition movie shot, everything so beautiful.
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In the warm afternoon sun, Lin Yuhui felt as if he had been transported to another dimension. It was also afternoon light, and amidst the white lilies that covered the hills, a girl, wearing a lily crown, slowly approached. Was it Cerise? Lin Yuhui recognized her. It was a former colleague, but doubts immediately seized him. Could she be dead too? She was twenty years younger than me. Lin Yuhui wanted to ask about her situation, to determine if it was really Ceres, but he immediately became defensive. What if it was just his own imagination? What if someone else had projected this illusion onto him? If she hadn't cared about him when she was alive, why would he care about her now that she was dead?
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Lin Yuhui didn't want to say anything to her. He turned to leave, but found himself still walking down the hillside. Suddenly, he felt dissatisfied. Looking back, Ceres was still following him. Lin Yuhui glared and said in a low, disgruntled voice,
"Don't bother me anymore."
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When Lin Yuhui turned back, everything had vanished without him noticing. Daylight had already begun to fall. Thinking of his daughter, so tiny then, sleeping in his arms, he returned to her.
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When he returned to his daughter's side, he seemed to sense she was dreaming. The dream seemed to reflect her own life, but it was also mingled with Lin Yuhui's memories. She had grown up, in her father's arms. His arms were so wide, they could accommodate a grown man. Was it a replica swing? When the father gently rocks his daughter in his arms, it seems as if he is coaxing her to play on the swing.
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