"Holy shit!" Wen Shiting clapped a hand over Cheng Yu's mouth and took a step back.
Lin Yang's eyes widened. Pointing at Fu Sichen, he said in disbelief, "A-a-a corpse coming back to life?"
Xu Zhou pulled him back a little and frowned. He was just about to speak when he saw Fu Sichen's expression turn utterly dark as he clenched his fists and walked toward Gu Chengfeng.
Gu Chengfeng curled one corner of his mouth, refusing to back down either.
Just as the two were about to fight.
Xu Chao suddenly let out a howl and threw himself onto Fu Sichen's back.
"Who told you that? Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey! My husband is going to stay healthy and live to a hundred."
"Even if my husband dies someday, I'll follow him straight to the grave!"
Fu Sichen stiffened.
Xu Zhou immediately grew angry, his tone exceptionally stern. "Chaochao, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Xu Chao shrank behind Fu Sichen a little and muttered, "It's not like I swore an oath. Big talk doesn't necessarily count."
Xu Zhou clenched his fists in anger. Was this about whether he'd sworn an oath? This was... Had last night's hypnosis failed? Had Xu Chao still remembered everything from the past?
Fu Sichen held Xu Chao's hand tightly, his dark, deep eyes fixed earnestly on him. "You can't say things like that casually, even as big talk."
No matter when or where.
His Chaochao had to live well.
Xu Zhou glanced at the two gazing lovingly at each other and sighed inwardly. "Ahem. Well, since everyone's awake, let's hurry over and scrounge some food from the production team. Otherwise, once they're done eating, there won't be any left for us."
At those words, everyone was tempted.
Cheng Yu pulled Wen Shiting along and was