"My child needs his mother."
"He was just born. He can't be away from his mother for too long again."
Huang Ji held her child, who was less than ten days old. She covered him with clothes woven from nebula clouds, having just finished feeding him. She patted his back gently, and he let out a satisfied burp.
The child was just an excuse.
Of course, she couldn't possibly reveal her true thoughts to the other new gods. Although the five of them had been colleagues 120,000 years ago, the passage of a long time didn't mean their interests and goals would always align.
It wasn't uncommon for their interests to become diametrically opposed. Take her and Uncle Tian, for example. Their previous collaboration was only to probe the will of the new life. Now that it was complete, [Life] and [Stillness] had returned to their opposing states. It was impossible to maintain their "friendship" for long.
To Huang Ji, [Life] was the most sublime thing in the Star Sea.
