Marshal's Cannon Fodder Spouse (Transmigration)

Chapter 30

     Just like the Ye Tian royal family that lasted for hundreds of years, as an empire, the military also had many military families that were passed down from generation to generation.

Just based on Duan Hengye's shallow understanding of the history of the interstellar era, he knew many famous generals who put on military uniforms and trained alone on the battlefield since they were teenagers. Born in the war-torn era of the empire, and his parents were Ye Tian generals, Meng Jinhuai was naturally one of them. It could even be said that Meng Jinhuai had long been the representative and pride of this kind of people.

The young man in the photo was Meng Jinhuai wearing a military uniform, and from the special mark on his shoulder, it was obvious that he had been on the battlefield more than once. At first glance, this seemed like a very glorious thing, but if it was related to Meng Jinhuai's age at that time, one would feel the cruelty of it.

Just as Duan Hengye was carefully observing the photo, the young man in front of him suddenly slowly raised his chin. At this time, Duan Hengye once again realized that he was looking at a moving picture. The few seconds of stillness just now was because Meng Jinhuai did not move when the photo was taken.

Time had changed him a lot. Compared to now, the young man in the photo had a bit more melancholy in his eyes, and he was less silent or calm.

But … this Meng Jinhuai somehow gave Duan Hengye a sense of familiarity! Or rather, deja vu.

Seeing Duan Hengye staring at the photo, the staff member in charge of explaining to him thought that he was curious, so he stopped here and continued to explain.

But Duan Hengye, who was facing the photo, did not listen to a single word. He slowly closed his eyes. Then, Duan Hengye suddenly felt that the blank space in his mind was slowly filling up.

Even though it was only a blurry image, he was sure that he saw the scene of the original owner meeting Meng Jinhuai at the banquet.

It was a magnificent banquet hall. When he was young, he was wearing a navy blue suit with a bow tie around his neck. He didn't know if he was tired of the banquet, but after standing there for a while, he couldn't help but look around. Then, as he adjusted his angle slightly, Duan Hengye saw a small brooch on his chest.

It was the one that was "returned to its original owner" today.

F * ck, this is weird! What's going on?

Actually, this trip to the Selection Star was not considered long, but what was very miraculous was that in just a few dozen hours, Duan Hangye had already experienced too many things. Professor Duan's brain might be very useful, but he was not a genius when it came to EQ.

Duan Hengye was puzzled. He tried to convince himself that maybe in the original owner's mind, this memory wasn't important, so the memory slowly became blurred over time. And now, looking at this photo, the memory that was almost completely forgotten was finally awakened a little.

But how do I explain my handwriting?

As a nerd who read all kinds of melodramatic novels, Duan Hengye couldn't help but have a very strange guess in his heart. Is it possible that I transmigrated even earlier? Did I already come to this world before I met Meng Jinhuai?

When Duan Hengye thought of this, he couldn't help but start to get goosebumps.

Duan Hengye was not a person who would easily get into a dead end. For example, as a materialist, he never thought or dared to think about how he transmigrated into a novel.

Maybe because the amount of information was too much, Duan Hengye simply gave up on this question in his heart. Time … will probably tell me the answer.