Seeing how genuinely frightened he was, Su Qiao could only go along with him. "She disappeared a long time ago. She disappeared more than two years ago, and I absorbed all her memories. So from now on, there will only be me. There won't be another Second Personality."
"That's good." Chu Jingchen let out a long sigh of relief and hugged her tightly again.
"Do you know how scared I was just now? I was terrified that you'd tell me you were the Second Personality."
He had already looked into it. The Second Personality truly wasn't the dominant personality.
Su Qiao patted his shoulder soothingly. "All right, I have to keep working. I need to hurry and develop the effective medicine and vaccine. If this keeps going, everything outside will descend into chaos."
"You really won't change, right?" Chu Jingchen slowly released her, but he was still somewhat neurotic.
Su Qiao had a headache.
Couldn't he trust her a little more?
"If you keep asking whether I'll change, I'll turn you into a pig's head. Believe me or not?"
Chu Jingchen was completely reassured. He quickly covered his head and headed outside.
"No, no, no, I'm leaving. I'm going to check on Grandma in the kitchen. She's making chicken soup for you again, and I have to keep an eye on her so she doesn't add another huge pile of Chinese herbs you don't like."
As soon as she heard that, Su Qiao immediately pushed him outside. "Go on, hurry! Whatever you do, don't let her add random tonics. They taste awful."
She was genuinely terrified of Grandma Chu's nourishing soups now.
No matter what kind of soup it was, it always had Chinese herbs in it—in other words, tonics.
She had thought Grandma Chu's attention would be diverted by