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Chapter 1342: After the War

"Fate is really a cruel opponent."

Looking at Mingmei who was walking over, Yan smiled and lowered her head, standing in front of the tombstone of her friend whom she had never met but was familiar with, the cat girl was wearing simple and grand mourning clothes.

"You seem to know everything, Yan." Akimi looked at her familiar but unfamiliar self on the tombstone in a black long dress: "I never thought that part of my memory was forged."

Squat down and looked at myself in the holographic photo... No, it should be my sister. Akimi stretched out her hand and wiped the name of the tombstone, as if she had wiped out the non-existent ashes for her sister.

"Everyone believes in what he sees with his own eyes, just like Marceau." Yan looked at the tombstone: "If there was no such battle in the floating city, he would not even be able to remember your sister for the rest of his life."

"Should I thank you, Yan." Akimi raised her head.

The cat girl shook her head: "Sisters should hate me. It is not something a lady should do if she reveals the truth without protection." After that, she reached out and took out an electronic cigarette from her hand pouch.

"You can smoke?"

"I learned it the second time, and I quit it the fourth time." As if asking and answering, Yan looked into the distance and said.

And Akimi knew what she meant, she learned to smoke when she was reborn for the second time, and quit on the fourth time: "It was the smoke that Marceau, who was healthy, advised you to quit, right?"

"My sister, you are so smart." Yan nodded, as if he was recalling the beauty of the past: "He is a very interesting Marceau. Although he is not the Marceau I am familiar with,... he is a friend who is willing to think about his friends and has the courage to say some topics that others are unacceptable to."

"He is with Eun-hee, right?"

"Yes, he and Eun-hee are very good friends. He and her can't tolerate anyone... It's really, I envy your sister very much." Yan took the electronic cigarette from his mouth and looked down at Mingmei: "I'm very confused inside. She told me that since the parallel world really exists, I can break the dimensional wall. If I can't live strongly, I may never be able to find the Marceau I am familiar with... I believe her words and will eventually be the result."

He stretched out his hand and patted the tombstone. Yan pursed his lips: "I haven't known why she doesn't exist in another world until I dared to ask Mingen... She told me that Eun-hee had long died."

"So you are right, fate is a cruel opponent, it killed my sister." Akimi knelt down, she stretched out her hand and hugged the tombstone: "My sister I love the most and cannot forget... Sorry..."

Yan reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes. At this moment, she made a choice: "If there is still a next life, will I need to save Eun-hee?"

Mingmei turned her head and looked at the cat girl in front of her and was a little surprised: "...but you said that if Enxi exists, then there will be no one between Marceau and her."

"But I can't watch her sacrifice again and again. I can kill all the fallen families in that world, and also destroy all the opponents of Marceau in this world... But my heart tells me that I really can't watch Eun-hee die again and again. It's her words that made me get what I want, and I will remember the beauty of this time... So, I am willing to sacrifice for her as exchange and reward."

Looking at the girl who was squinting her eyes and smiling in the holographic photo, Yan stretched out her hand and patted her hand on the back of Akimi's hand stroking the top of the tombstone: "Don't thank me, I said, this is exchange, and there is reward. Your sister has allowed me to get out of the trough of cat life, and has also given me this experience of meeting Marceau, who we are familiar with and love... I don't know if fate will let me live again, but if there is such a chance, I will save her."

"Thank you, Yan, even if I don't have the blessing of you and can live with my memory again, I still want to thank you... You let me and Mingen live without regret." Mingmei stood up, even though she was lower than Yan, she still reached out and hugged Yan's neck.

Listening to the crying sister in her arms, Yan reached out and patted her on the back.

She couldn't help but remember the conversation with Eun-hee.

"Fate is indeed cruel, but it still gives you a chance. Sister Yan, your existence is an extension of the kindness of fate. If you live well, you may have the chance to see that Marceau again."

Yes, you are right, Eun-hee, I met Marceau, who knew, met and fell in love with me. Although it took a long time, I have indeed received the kindness given to me by fate.

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"Sister Anne, what's in your hand?"

Gaga walked out of the kitchen with food. She noticed the box in Annie's hand. Yang, who was sitting next to Annie, explained on his behalf: "It is an memory replica device that Annie used. She used it when she was a child when she had surgery. My sister said it has very important memory meaning. Today is the anniversary, sister."

"So that's it." Jiajia nodded.

Annie also smiled and nodded, holding the box in her arms: "I don't know why, I always like to hold it."

Yes, I like to hold it, my past, my weakness, my...sadness.

"You...ah, where is Akimi and Yan." Marceau walked down from the upper floor at this time. The recent incident made him feel a headache, but this cat still cared for everyone so much.

"My sister and Yan went to see Eun-hee. I don't want to go over and cry together." Ming-En said with a smile.

Marceau walked over and kissed Mingen, then seemed to notice this: "Anne, you are holding your box again."

"Yes." He nodded vigorously.

"...It's really a strange fetish..." Marceau walked over and sat next to him: "Happy birthday, Anne."

Anne smiled. She knew that she had two birthdays a year, one was the day of birth and the other was the day of rebirth.

The former is the memory day given to one's life by parents, and the latter is the memory day given to one's hope.

"Mr. Marceau, this is Gaga's grilled fish." Gaga still likes to interact with Marceau as usual.

Anne watched Gaga feed Marceau with grilled fish, and looked at her smile, and she also laughed.

I am Anne, with a perfect home, perfect sisters, perfect husband.

What a great thing, you see my stupid self? This is the reward that strong can get.
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