Xu Zhuohua lay on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling. Xinghua thought she had been burned to death and cried even more bitterly than if her own father had died.

"Apricot Blossom, don't cry, I'm hungry."

He hadn't eaten or drunk anything for half a month, and was only kept alive by IV drips; his stomach was completely empty.

Xinghua rushed over to Xu Zhuohua, "That's wonderful! Miss, you're alive!"

Xu Zhuohua said helplessly, "I'm not dead at all."

Xinghua was so happy that she rushed off to get some food. Xu Zhuohua struggled to get up and saw the books on the table.

She vaguely remembered that when she was lying in bed, Cheng Muyun had read the contents of a book to her.

She opened the top book, and there it was—an article by Thirty-Six Strokes, titled "The Roar of the Awakening Lion."

This article was written by Xiao Wuxin to criticize diplomats.

In terms of time...

Wait a minute, Dongzhou hasn't been lost yet!

Has a major historical event been brought forward?

Impossible. Xu Zhuohua would rather believe that his brain was fried than believe that the course of history had changed.

With a strength she didn't know she had, Xu Zhuohua got off the hospital bed and stepped barefoot onto the ground.

Open the books on the table one by one and examine the articles inside.

Including Lin Shuwen's article, the time is correct, so why is Xiao Wuxin's article the only one that's not right?

The book on the table suddenly fell to the ground, and Xu Zhuohua then realized that the book she had been reading was not a newly published one, but rather a first draft from the magazine.

Perhaps Xiao Wuxin left it here when he came to visit her.

Xu Zhuohua flipped to the next page, and there was Xu Minghua's name prominently displayed in the reviewer section.

Was the editor of Thirty-Six Strokes Student Xu Minghua?