“It’s nothing. I just told my wife who you are and that we might die here.”
Hera blinked. "Oh, no wonder she was crying."
As he spoke, the two root tentacles behind him suddenly retracted.
"I don't want to kill you, because you give me a strange feeling, like you're so happy."
"Really? Thank you then." Noah smiled and thanked him.
"If there's nothing else, I'm leaving. You'd better not tell Night Star that I'm here, or I'll make you miserable."
After saying that, Hera got up to leave.
"Hey, don't be in such a hurry. Why don't I stay and chat?"
To Hera's surprise, Noah actually raised his hand to stop her.
“My wife told me that you are very interested in the meaning of life, so why don’t we talk about it?”
"OK."
Hera didn't stand on ceremony at all and plopped back down.
Noah took out the half-finished Coke and handed it to Hera, then took out a glass for himself and took a sip.
"I never expected that even a different species would think I'm happy. It seems I really am happy."
"Hmm, so what does it have to do with the meaning of life?"
Noah lowered his eyes, looking at the dark liquid in the glass.
"My family is one of the reasons I live."
Hera pricked up her ears and listened intently.
"For me, protecting those important things is the meaning of my life, a meaning that even surpasses my life itself."
Just as Hera was about to speak, Noah spoke up, anticipating her words.
"Of course, this is actually a sense of responsibility, just like my wife said, it's all for love."
"What if there are no feelings left?"
Hera repeated her fatal question once again.
"have no idea."
"..."
Hera suddenly felt an urge to kill the person in front of her.
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