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"Um, you are you, but the girl in your arms, she’s so small, so thin, so dark!" Yan Jinsu really didn’t want to admit that this girl was her current body!
"That’s right! Originally, ’Zhang Shan Ni’ committed suicide by jumping into the lake, and was reborn because your soul merged with hers. Also, don’t blame yourself, Zhang Shan Ni sacrificed herself willingly, it wasn’t a case of soul possession at all!" Xie Jingchen happily picked up Yan Jinsu and twirled her around twice:
"Wife, it seems that the stone is very effective. Maybe in a little while, you’ll be able to recover your memory."
Yan Jinsu really didn’t want to disappoint her husband, but she felt she had to be honest: "That, Brother Chen, I have this memory fragment, it’s, it’s from the day we both fell into the pond—"
It had nothing to do with that ’stone’ at all!
Staring into each other’s eyes, then seeing his little wife’s innocent expression, Xie Jingchen helplessly stroked her wet hair and whispered in her ear:
"Uh, wife, we’re all wet, how about we take a mandarin duck bath before dinner?!" Saying this, his delicate wife was already firmly lifted across his abdomen—
Yan Jinsu widened her eyes and hugged his neck tightly, exclaiming, "Brother Chen, stop messing around! We’ve been doing this all day, aren’t you tired? Or do you dislike the food I cooked?"
"...Femme fatale, you know I can’t resist you, yet you tease me all the time!" His tone was fierce, but it was just to scare his wife.
Ever since Yan Jinsu faintly passed out due to weakness, Xie Jingchen had never overstepped his bounds, at most verbally having the upper hand, always leaving them both breathless—Xie Jingchen was truly worried that his little wife’s body couldn’t handle it, he pitied her frailty and didn’t want to hurt her, so he had been holding back.
It was only today that Yan Jinsu seemed much better and could stay awake to cook that he felt a bit tempted.
But it was just temptation, he really wouldn’t go through with it. Given his little wife’s condition, he should still abstain.
"I’m just worried about you. Alright, Brother Chen, let’s eat first. You climbed so high today, I was worried." Yan Jinsu pulled him along, and the two had a playful dinner and a peaceful night’s sleep.
Below the Abyss Valley, where there was no light, the husband and wife lived a primitive wild life, resting at sunset and working at sunrise.
Of course, the only one working was Xie Jingchen.
Fortunately, in their Space, they had prepared plenty of tools for trouble, such as ropes, thankfully they were well-prepared!
Xie Jingchen estimated that it would take another three days to complete the last half of the task, the time also being as he had planned. After Yan Jinsu awoke on the fifth day, he finally climbed to the top of the valley!
Seeing the remnants of the sunset overhead, Xie Jingchen had no leisure to look at the sky, but first fixed the last few footholds, then grabbed the securely fixed rope and slid down—
Yan Jinsu had been anxious about the man on the cliff since morning.
But the higher he went, the blurrier her view became, and by midday, she could no longer see Xie Jingchen’s figure clearly.
Going up, her husband had told her, today he wouldn’t come down to eat, he had water and rice balls stored in the Space Button, he needed to hasten his pace to get out.
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