Meanwhile, Luo Fan was discussing with General Meng how he could make a trip to the Weird Realm when his phone suddenly chimed.
Luo Fan glanced at it. The call was from his self in this timeline.
After answering, Luo Fan asked, "Hey, what made you suddenly decide to call me?"
"Your wife came looking for you and ended up at my place, so I'm getting in touch." His other self on the phone sounded distinctly exasperated.
"Huh?"
At the news, Luo Fan froze for a moment, then his eyes widened with delighted surprise.
So he wasn't the only one who had traveled to this timeline. His wife, the Weird Bride, really had come along too?
"What the hell are you so happy about?!"
Although they were speaking over the phone rather than on a video call, the Luo Fan on the other end could clearly sense how happy this Luo Fan was, and his complaint was thick with resentment.
"Why are you getting angry out of nowhere? You got an early look at your future wife. You should be happy," Luo Fan said rather oddly upon hearing his other self's complaint.
"Ha. Do you have any idea that the moment I opened the door, I practically had my last words ready in my head?" the Luo Fan on the other end grumbled irritably.
All right, hearing that, Luo Fan understood.
Indeed, this was the first time his self in this timeline had encountered a Weird, and he had no idea about his relationship with the Weird Bride, so it was perfectly understandable that seeing her had terrified him.
After all, by comparison, those Cthulhu-style physical-type Weird might not have been quite so frightening.
Yet a Weird with a Chinese aesthetic like the Weird Bride seemed even more terrifying.
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