Of course, what made Cheng Shi's expression change dramatically was not merely the wonder of time, but also his current predicament.
What was frightening was not how he had awakened, but where he had awakened!
He had awakened lying in Hu Xuan's arms...
Could you imagine how tense that was?
When he saw that elegant, exquisite face only three inches above his forehead, even though her eyes were filled with concern, the first thing Cheng Shi felt was neither the relief of having been saved nor shock at what had happened before. Instead, a "fatal" question echoed in his mind:
Am I before "Birth," or after "Birth"?
This question was extremely important. It concerned one's seniority and determined whether he was Hu Xuan's father or Hu Xuan would be his mother.
"..."
When Hu Xuan saw the awkwardness in Cheng Shi's eyes, she immediately relaxed. Then she shook her head with a laugh and smacked Cheng Shi on the forehead.
"Wake up. Although I covet your offspring, I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of someone's helplessness.
Is my image really that unbearable in your eyes?"
"..."
How could a Birth follower have the nerve to claim she had an image?
Didn't you know what your own image was?
Who wouldn't be afraid when you spent every day giving birth to one thing after another?
But that sounded way too strange.
Cheng Shi gave a dry laugh. His expression was wonderfully complicated, and his heart was a tangled mess, but he still cooperated by asking:
"What's... the situation now?"
He sat up, and Hu Xuan also rose. Staring southward, she said solemnly:
"The Scholarly Council really did take a liking to our identities as players.
When you reconstructed this experiment, the Grand Scholars intended to reconstruct all of