Ever since regaining all his memories.
Xu Chao had felt more and more like a legendary chosen one, fortune's favorite!
How many people in this world could travel to another world, grow up without parents, all alone, yet still rely on their indomitable perseverance and unyielding spirit to advance one step at a time and ultimately reach the pinnacle as a best actor?
And how many people in this world could travel there and back again, and, despite the blind, deaf, mentally unstable bastard who had taken over their body making a complete mess of their life, still rely on their perfect looks, clever nature, and decent way with words to not only turn their career around against the odds, but also successfully sleep with the White Moonlight of their youth?
Xu Chao genuinely felt he was the protagonist of a novel for men, a legendary overpowered hero!
But all of Xu Chao's smug delight vanished when he saw the bright red blood trickling from the corner of the man's lips.
"Achen, wh-what's going on?" Xu Chao's voice trembled uncontrollably.
Fu Sichen clearly hadn't expected this either, but after only half a second of silence, he said, "It's no-"
Xu Chao roared, his eyes red, "If you dare say it's nothing, I'll kick you right off this bed."
A trace of helplessness crossed Fu Sichen's dark, deep-set eyes. "Chaochao, don't make a fuss."
At those words, Xu Chao's tears rolled down without warning.
Drip. The teardrops landed on the burning tip of Fu Sichen's heart, and he rasped, "I'm sorry."
Xu Chao was silent for two beats, then suddenly rolled out of bed and ran toward the door. But halfway there, he rushed back again.
He stood rooted to the spot like a trapped animal for two seconds. Suddenly, his