[MTL] Rebirth: Remarrying Doomed Admiral

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Holland

"What's so great? I can't see the future..." Zall said casually, and he regretted it as soon as he said it.

Sure enough, Huo Lan's cheerful atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and he lowered his head and said, "Am I too narrow-minded?"

Drow shook his head silently, sat beside him and hugged him, and then whispered after a while: "No, this is actually a good thing for me."

"I don't have to make trade-offs anymore." It feels good to face life, old age, sickness, death and every accident in life like an ordinary person.

Especially with Huo Lan by his side, his optimism and positivity made him feel that even if he encounters hardships, he can get through it happily.

Huo Lan held his hand, stroked it for a moment and said softly, "Do you remember the first time we met?"

"Why don't you remember? Is this going to be included in the autobiography too?" Zhuoer joked with a smile.

Huo Lan also smiled, and his thoughts were dragged back to more than twenty years ago.

At that time...he was still an ordinary lieutenant general stationed at the border star, no matter how tidy his outfit was, he would be covered with gravel within fifteen minutes of going out.

He has only one confidant in his life, Lu Xiao, who is far away from Emperor Star. After being injured, his mental state and physical state have declined sharply.

But he couldn't do anything.

Once he threw sand at the Gobi desert in depression, and Drow's rescue capsule fell from mid-air reflecting the afterglow of the sunset.

In fact, looking back now, the design of the rescue capsule he first saw was very different from that of their Federation. It was a thought that vaguely crossed his mind, "This rescue capsule should be..."

Then the rescue capsule in front of him quietly changed in details.

His drow came to him.

"Do you still remember, I will take you to eat Chinese food." Huo Lan said with a smile.

Thinking of this, Drow couldn't help but smile. He had just withdrawn from his own planet back then. In fact, he was very relieved. He was born to work hard for the rotation of the planet. The two abilities of foresight and voice are like A spell haunts them.

The responsibility is simply too heavy.

How many people in their clan have lived past twenty, and how many have lived past thirty...

In the end he left. It should be his sister who inherited the priesthood, right? Before he left, he sacrificed his last strength to Chuoyue, and his sister should not be harmed for hundreds of years.

He had his own life only after meeting Huo Lan.

"I remember that the taste of several Chinese restaurants is relatively average, and you don't like it either." Zhuoer smiled slightly.

Huo Lan smiled and nodded: "But I thought you would like it... I will stay with you."

The smile on Huo Lan's face was silly, but it didn't affect his sunny and handsome face at all. Zhuoer's heart moved slightly. Some marriages go by with the passage of time, and they hate each other, while others are just the opposite. As time goes by, their affection for each other grows day by day...

He and Huo Lan were lucky, it was the latter.

Huo Lan leaned back comfortably, lying on the Arhat bed to bask in the sun, and Zall was by his side.