The Chamber Night adaptation had come to an end.
Qian Ni's expression was utterly spectacular, his features twisted together as though there were something he simply could not understand.
How could someone grovel so shamelessly?
He did not disturb Qian Xunji and Yu Xiaogang's sweet time together. Instead, he left the chamber with Bibi Dong One, Bibi Dong Two, and the young Bibi Dong of this time and space.
The two halves of Bibi Dong said nothing. Worn down by one event after another until all their edges had been smoothed away, one looked utterly indifferent while the other felt neither sorrow nor joy as they followed behind Qian Ni.
Young Bibi Dong felt as if someone had smashed the top of her head with a hammer. Her mind buzzed.
Teacher had improper intentions toward me?
Teacher was hypnotized by Qian Ni, mistook Xiao Gang for me, and... blew up Xiao Gang?
Xiao Gang... had no strength, and couldn't resist?
Xiao Gang... couldn't do anything.
Countless stray thoughts churned through her mind, and gradually, her impression of Yu Xiaogang changed.
He went from an ambitious young man with no talent but relentless determination, diligently studying theories despite his unrecognized gifts, to the wok Qian Xunji tossed around, the spatula, and the dishes...
Whether it had been an illusion or genuine affection, such a brutal shock had shattered every filter.
Young Bibi Dong's dream had awakened.
She finally realized that without strength, she could do nothing.
She looked at Qian Ni's back ahead of her.
This man called Qian Ni had silently hypnotized her teacher, Qian Xunji, the Pope of Spirit Hall.
And beside him was one—no, now two—future versions of herself!
From their conversation, young Bibi Dong had already learned plenty of information.
These three had come from the future