A Beta boy working part-time in another world

"Mr. Ye!"

"Gladys."

"Mr. Ye, you haven't changed at all. You are still so handsome."

"You, too, are still as beautiful and charming as ever."

Gladys was amused by Ye Sui's words, and suddenly she seemed to have returned to the days when she was young and healthy.

"Alas, I only look young, but my health has long been failing. I heard that Leger passed away, so I came to see him off. That guy also helped me with a lot of things."

"You still live on a garbage planet?"

Gladys nodded and went to the funeral hall with Ye Sui to lay flowers.

"Yes, my daughter's tombstone is there, and I don't want to leave. Over the past few decades, the Garbage Planet has become much better than it was back then, thanks to Victor. Now I don't know where Victor is."

Ye Sui was stunned. He didn't expect that Gladys didn't know about Victor.

"Gladys, Victor is gone."

Gladys's face paused, then she smiled helplessly.

"Yes, at this age, it's time to go."

She placed the flowers next to the coffin and felt really sad looking at Legge wearing a mask.

"Have a safe journey, old friend."

Gladys had few friends in her life.

One is Ye Sui, one is Legge, and the other is Victor.

Two of the three friends have left, and it’s almost her turn.

Many people came to the funeral, including Lige's business partners, friends from other galaxies, and children who had received Lige's charity donations.

Muwa came out of the mourning hall and saw Gladys and Ye Sui by the lotus pond, and ran over excitedly.

"Mrs. Gladys!" Mwa hugged Gladys excitedly, "I missed you so much."

"It's Mwa, that's great, you've grown so big."

Whenever Gladys touched Mwa's cheek, she would always see a reflection of her daughter in him.

"Mrs. Gladys, how are you?"

"Everything is fine, are you okay, kid?"

Mwa and Gladys had a lot to talk about.

Ye Sui listened quietly at the side.

When talking about Muwa and Ye Sui going to the Garbage Planet to pay tribute to Shulami, Gladys' eyes turned slightly red.

"Don't go. It's such a long journey and it will only delay things."

"Don't worry, I've already taken leave." Mwa smiled.

She just wanted to go back and fulfill the promise between her and Shulami.

She will take Shulami's dream and her own dream with her until the moment her dream comes true.

As the funeral ended, the sun set and night fell over the northern side of the Sands.

Ye Sui arranged other matters for Leger, and boarded the spaceship with Mwa and Gladys to the garbage planet.

The spacecraft will pass through the artificial wormhole and quickly reach the Canaan galaxy.

This is the location of many planets, including the Emperor Star, which is also in the Canaan Galaxy.

After arriving at the garbage planet, Ye Sui saw green plants covering the surface.

He was very surprised because before leaving, Ye Sui Ke had never seen any plants that could survive outdoors on the garbage planet.

Gladys explained, "After the master left, Victor went crazy for a long time. He always felt that the garbage planet was not good enough, so the master resolutely left and put all his energy into transforming the garbage planet."

"Later, the environment here became better and better. Victor attacked other gangs and beat up whoever did not obey him. Over time, they no longer dared to challenge the authority of the Salt Gang."

Gladys looked at Ye Sui and sighed helplessly.

"gentlemen."

"Hmm?" Ye came back to his senses from his memories.

"We're here." Gladys led the two down and said as she opened the door, "I left the Salt Gang a long time ago. This is the house I bought. It's in an average location, and it's not bad for me to live alone."

Ye Sui and Muwa came in and saw the green plants on the balcony, a kind of climbing plant, a plant unique to the Garbage Planet and a species that had never been seen on other planets.

Gladys poured the tea, Ye Sui took a sip, and then withdrew his gaze.

But Muwa couldn't do it. Shulami's belongings were everywhere here. Even though she hadn't been back for a long time, she recognized at a glance that those were Shulami's favorite toys when he was alive.

"Mrs. Gladys, where is Shulami's grave?"

"I'll take you there." Gladys stood up.

She took Muwa to the garden in the center of the house. In the center of the flowers stood a tombstone carved from black crystal stone.

The tombstone is not big, quietly bathing in the sunlight from the patio.

Muwa's heart suddenly felt very calm.

She walked over to the tombstone and sat down, touching the carefully cared-for black stone, and the image of Shulami sneaking into her bed in the middle of the night emerged in her mind.

'I'm bored alone, can I sleep with you?'

'Mwa, I will make a necklace out of your hair, and one for you out of my hair.'

'We'll always be friends, right?'

"I want to be your good friend for life."

The girl in his memory has become blurry, but Muwa can still remember the conversations they once had.

Gladys came up behind Mwa and sat down with her.

"What are you thinking about, kid?"

"I was thinking that when I die, I want to be buried with Shulami, to accompany her."

When the time comes, she will go to heaven to make up for the life she missed with Shulami.

Gladys didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this. "Silly child, what about your husband?"

Muwa also smiled, "Then he can come too, so Shulami can meet him."

Gladys smiled helplessly, looked up at the blue clouds above the patio, listened to the rustling of the green plants in the wind, and felt regretful yet relieved at the same time.

"Mwa, I'm going to cook."

"Okay Mrs. Gladys."

After Gladys left, Muwa took out a stack of books from his folding space ring.

"Shulami, I wrote the second half of the story for you. Unfortunately, my writing is not as warm and vivid as yours. Please don't mind."

As she was reading the story, she didn't realize that it was already dark.

The lights in the yard came on. Mwa rubbed his eyes and the moment he raised his head he saw the figure of a girl under the eaves.

In just a few seconds, when Mwa ran over, there was nothing there but a fallen light blue petal.

Mwa picked up the petals and cried loudly, unable to control herself any longer.

She held the petals tightly in her hands, and her tears fell onto the notebook, wetting the beautiful handwriting and the light blue petals.

In the distance, Ye Sui, who was standing in front of the glass window, was stunned.

He saw Shulami in soul state comforting Muwa, but unfortunately she was a spirit and could not communicate with living people, so she could only wipe Muwa's tears over and over again.

Ye Sui wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by the system.

"Host, their fate has ended here."

"Okay." Ye Sui retracted his feet and glanced at the scene in the garden.

After returning to the living room, Ye Sui went to the kitchen to help Gladys cook.

Even though Gladys was sitting on a hover chair, it did not affect her skilled knife skills and cooking.

While helping, Ye Sui also learned how to cook a dish.