Cheng Chen was sitting on the sofa in the space, still in a daze. She had been here once before and saw her husband suddenly disappear in front of her. Before she could figure out what was going on, he came out again and was being chased. Now she was in again, and the fear of being chased was gone.

The only thing left in my mind was where this place was, what was my husband, was he a god? Why was he able to escape being hunted down and come here? Is this where the gods live?

All kinds of weird thoughts popped up in my mind, and I thought about the strange stories I had read. Could my husband be a ghost or goblin? But after living together for so many years, he doesn't look like a ghost or goblin.

Wang Yu noticed that the people outside had left. He was afraid that it was because Zhuangzi was exposed, so the group of people were desperate. Fortunately, he had this space, otherwise they would have been killed today. He leaned against the wall with some fear and breathed a sigh of relief.

Knowing that it was safe, Wang Yu turned around and saw Cheng Chen still sitting on the sofa. He seemed a little dazed, but he was still holding Erbao tightly in his arms. Feeling a little distressed, Wang Yu walked over and sat down next to him.

Erbao was not afraid when he arrived at a new place. When he saw his father coming over and reaching out to hold him, Wang Yu reached out and held him. Only then did Cheng Chen react. He realized that it was Wang Yu holding him, so he let go.

Wang Yu held Erbao in one hand and took Cheng Chen's hand in his other hand, holding it in his and comforting him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Cheng Chen turned her head to look at her husband, thought for a long time, and asked nervously, "Husband, here...you..."

I really don’t know what to say. My mind is in a mess and my mouth is so tied that I’m getting a little anxious.

Wang Yu knew what he was asking and replied, "This is my space. Hmm~ How can I tell you?"

Wang Yu thought for a while, organized his words and told Cheng Chen his origins. He told Cheng Chen that he was not from this era, but came from a very far away time and space, and he didn't know why he came here.

Cheng Chen's eyes widened when he heard this and he asked, "Then my husband, are you a ghost or a god?"

How else could he enter someone else's body? And this space was filled with things he had never seen before. And where had the person in this body gone? He had so many questions, but he didn't know how to ask them.

Wang Yu laughed when he heard him say that, "I'm not a ghost or a god. I'm just an ordinary person who came here by accident."

He also explained to Cheng Chen that there was a world outside this world, and that the original owner was no longer there when he came. Coincidentally, perhaps it was fate, he looked very similar to the original owner, and his parents also looked very similar to his original parents, just like in their past and present lives.

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Cheng Chen thought about it for a moment, thinking about how good her husband had been to her over the years. She nodded and said, "Whether he's a human or a ghost, he's still my husband."

Wang Yu reached out and held him in his arms, sighed softly and said, "I am extremely fortunate to have met you and fallen in love with you in this era."

Cheng Chen hugged Wang Yu back, resting his head on his shoulder and saying, "I love you, too."

Erbao didn't know the atmosphere between the two fathers, so he stretched out his little hands and made noises. He woke up in the middle of the night and was sleepy again after running for such a long time. He wanted his father to coax him to sleep, but he couldn't express himself well yet. He just stretched out his hands towards Cheng Chen, yawned, and made noises.

Cheng Chen came back to his senses this time and took Erbao from Wang Yu's hands, "Are you sleepy? Daddy will coax you to sleep."

Then I held him in my arms and patted him rhythmically, and he fell asleep in a short while.

"Go to the bedroom and sleep."

Wang Yu took them both to the bedroom. "This is the house in my world. You can sleep on the bed for a while."

After settling Cheng Chen, Wang Yu thought about the assassination and could only wait until dawn to go out and investigate the situation. The group of people probably thought he had fallen off the cliff and died, but he didn't know what happened to Meng Yu and the other four.

Cheng Chen lay on the bed and found that it was very soft and elastic, and very comfortable to sleep on. His husband's place was really incredible. There were many things in the room that he didn't know what to do. Thinking that this room was where his husband lived in that world, he wanted to look around.

Cheng Chen couldn't sleep, so she put Erbao on the bed and saw a portrait of her husband in a wooden frame above the bed. There were four of them, not big but very clear, not like a painting. This must be the self her husband said he had in that world. They really looked alike, but this one had short hair and was dressed differently from now, but he was also very handsome.

Wang Yu saw the photo he was holding, which was a family portrait, and introduced it to him: "This is a photo of me and my family when I graduated from college."

He also explained to Cheng Chen what photography was and what a photo was. The photo showed his parents and brother. Wang Yu told him what that era was like.

Cheng Chen listened to Wang Yu slowly telling him about a world he didn't know about. He knew that world was peaceful, powerful and enlightened. Looking at the smiles of the four people in the photo, he knew that his husband was living well in that world too.

He wanted to know everything about Wang Yu and asked, "What does my husband do in that world?"

“Study history.”

Cheng Chen thought of a question and after struggling for a long time, he asked, "How old is my husband?"

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and felt a little embarrassed to say that he was almost thirty years old, two years older than he is now.

Hearing him say that, Cheng Chen became even more nervous and asked, "Is your husband married yet?"

Wang Yu shook his head: "No."

Cheng Chen was a little surprised that her husband, who was so outstanding, had not yet married. He didn't look like he couldn't get married because of poverty.

Wang Yu looked at Cheng Chen and thought he was imagining something incredible. He smiled and said, "People in our area get married late. There are many people who are still unmarried at the age of 30. Moreover, we have a monogamous system where you can only divorce and not take concubines."

Cheng Chen stared with eyes wide open. No wonder her husband only married her. It turned out that in that world, one could only marry one wife. Thinking that the customs of the two places were really different, the girls in that world must live a free and happy life.

Wang Yu hugged him, kissed him, and said, "You're the only one I've loved since I was a child."

Cheng Chen was delighted and extremely grateful to God for letting Wang Yu come to him. He leaned in his arms, and as they chatted, daybreak came.

Wang Yu planned to go out to find out some information, but he still needed to disguise himself. He got up and prepared to go out, letting Cheng Chen sleep if he was tired. It would be safe for them to stay in the space for the time being.

Cheng Chen also knew that they couldn't stay here forever, so he took Wang Yu's hand and said, "Husband, please be careful."

Wang Yu kissed his forehead and said, "Well, don't worry."

He was only wearing his inner clothes. Fortunately, it was summer, so he wouldn't feel cold if he went out. He just needed to figure out how to disguise himself.

He had just sorted out what was going to happen next. He definitely couldn't go back to the provincial government office. He needed to find the Beggar Gang in Dingzhou to inquire about the situation of Meng Yu and the other three, especially Zheng Shu. He only knew some martial arts, and he didn't know whether he had escaped.

Wang Yu looked around the room, his eyes finally settling on the only potted money tree in the living room. He mixed some water and soil together, smeared it on his face, messed up his hair, and tore his clothes a little. Looking in the mirror, he really looked like a beggar.

Feeling that there was no one around the cliff, he left the space.