Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao accompanied Xiao Yan for many years.

In the second year of Azhao's awakening, her body completely recovered, and she and Xiao Yan, also established a relationship.

In the third year, Xiao Yan proposed to A Zhao.

Without telling the world, they held a wedding in a quiet chapel.

At the wedding, the system cried rarely in Azhao's ear.

Azhao said, "Marshmallows, why are you crying? ”

The system cried and smoked: "I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, ”

Zhao: “... I'm married, aren't you with me? ”

The system stunned: “No. ”

Zhao: “Then why are you crying? ”

The system choked: "Well, isn't that what all the TV shows do? ”

Zhao: “...”

“Zhao, I'm so happy.” Xiao Yan didn't call her teacher for the first time.

Zhaoyu looked at him with a smile: “I'm glad too. ”

She likes the feeling of being watched by his gentle eyes.

She likes the feeling of being embraced by his warm arms.

She likes the feeling surrounded by his burning kiss.

Love the smell on him, like his smile, like his deep eyes, and the love that never melts underneath his eyes.

Zhao didn't know about love before, and he doesn't necessarily know much about it now.

All she knows is that she likes to feel with Xiao Yan.

All we want in life is to live happily ever after.

Zhao never had children after marriage, many people have told Xiao Yan many times in the dark.

But no one can pass these rhetoric on to Azhao, and those who chew on their tongues will no longer appear in Xiao's family.

On the tenth anniversary of his two-year marriage, Zhao finally became pregnant and gave birth to a small cotton padded jacket for Xiao Yan.

Little girl, gave birth to a pair of black bright apricot eyes, a pretty nose, delicate lips, and A Zhao as if they were engraved from a mold.

Xiao Yan spoiled one big and one small two babies in the house. He couldn't help but feel satisfied when he looked at them.

At the age of fifty, Xiao Yan had a major illness and a visible decline in her body.

After all, the suffering he endured in his childhood left the roots behind.

Despite the hospital's obstruction, Xiao Yan insisted on leaving the hospital.

He didn't want Zhao to think of himself in the end. All he remembered was the cold hospital and the anguish.

They went skiing together, to see the sea, to the desert.

Finally, it stopped in a quiet southern town.

“Zhao, I always thought I could put it down.” The skinny Xiao Yan held Zhao's hand tightly and the two walked in the sunset.

He looked at his lover and took extra care of her. When she was young, she was a beautiful woman, and she was still an elegant lady.

Zhao understands what he means.

She carefully organized his scarf and said with a smile: "If you can't put it down, don't put it down. Didn't you say that? I've been your man my whole life. You have to look at me. ”

Xiao Yan was suddenly sad.

He has been a self-proclaimed success in his life and is incredibly powerful in the eyes of many.

But nowadays, he just wants to give himself a little more time so he can walk with his wife. Even in exchange for all your accomplishments and wealth.

I can't do it.

“If you can, I hope, book your next life. ”

Xiao Yan did not believe in the Buddha for the rest of his life. At the last moment of his life, he believed, and prayed humbly to all devout believers.

Pray for the Hereafter.

A Zhao, who had been so calm, suddenly shed tears.

Because she was well aware of the existence of the Buddha, she became more clear that she and Xiao Yan would not have an afterlife.

She's going to go to another world, to do missions, to help another person.

Xiao Yan will walk back into the circle like a normal person.

They won't have another life.

——

Two days later, Xiao Yan died ill in his sleep.

Zhao quietly took care of the aftermath in the eyes of all concerned, and refused his daughter's request to take her place with him.

No one has seen her since.