
Married Off to a Disabled Soldier in the 1970s? I Turn to Science and Become a National Treasure
替嫁七零残疾军少?我反手搞科研成国宝
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- Modern Romance
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- Period Rebirth
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- Joining the Northwest Military to Pursue Research, I Become the Disabled Commander's Darling随军西北搞科研,残疾首长宠上天Former title · until Oct 2026
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Author says This volume ends here. She's gone. He stayed. She left a mine for the country, a handful of seeds for her career, and a pot of flowers for him. Mine is useful. Seeds are useful. Flowers alone are useless. The flowers are just beautiful. Flowers just remind people of the person who planted them when they see them. The potted flower is called "Endless Summer". She did not tell him the meaning of the name. He couldn't have known it from elsewhere - because at that time, there was no such flower in the world. It only exists in her hands, in her space, in her own world. But it doesn't matter. The flower language of some flowers does not need to be spoken. The flower language of endless summer is—— Even if we are separated for a short time, we will eventually meet again. See you on the other side of the ocean in the next volume.