Han Yan told Zhou Chuanxiong what happened that day.
"The doctor said Shushu is in good health?"
"Yeah." Han Yan clenched his fists and then unclenched them.
"Are you hiding something else from me?" Zhou Chuanxiong looked sharp.
Lin Shu held his breath. He was indeed a veteran of the battlefield.
"No." Han Yan remained calm. This time, his expression was flawless.
The two looked at each other for a while.
Zhou Chuanxiong retracted his gaze: "Is there anything else unusual about Shushu?"
Han Yan shook his head slightly.
Lin Shu breathed a sigh of relief.
Naturally, she didn't want Han Yan to tell anyone that she had a space and that they had been in an abnormal state and stayed in an unknown place.
Although the people in front of them are their parents.
"Well," Aunt Liang raised her hand, "does being too beautiful count?"
Han Yan and Zhou Chuanxiong looked at her at the same time.
Aunt Liang laughed awkwardly: "Hehe, it doesn't count, it doesn't count."
"Don't let anyone know about Shushu's situation." Zhou Chuanxiong said.
"I have already instructed you about this." Han Yan replied.
"I promise I won't tell anyone." Aunt Liang said, patting her chest.
Lin Shu knew that her situation was actually the biggest anomaly.
It's just something everyone knows tacitly.
The room fell silent.
Aunt Liang looked at Han Yan and Zhou Chuanxiong from time to time, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
"I think Shushu is suffering from soul-leaving syndrome." After a while, Zhou Chuanxiong spoke.
"Yes, yes, that's what I wanted to say." Aunt Liang immediately agreed.
"Before, I asked Yan Zi to find a god...um...to summon the soul, but Yan Zi refused." She looked excited.
Zhou Chuanxiong shook his head: "It's not like that."
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