She felt that her emotions had been constantly being controlled by this man lately.
She didn't particularly like this feeling.
His furrowed brows remained furrowed for a long time.
Rong Shang did not answer his question.
She turned around in his arms.
After staring at the man for a few seconds, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and reached out to ruffle one of his stray hairs.
A familiar feeling welled up inside him, and the man's ears turned red.
He couldn't resist any longer; he grabbed her waist, lowered his head, and kissed her.
The room was very hot at night.
Of course, Rong Shang never expected that after getting into her bed, the man would knock her unconscious with a single blow from behind.
In the instant she lost consciousness, Rong Shang had a "mmp" in her mind that she didn't know whether she should say or not.
...
Rong Shang didn't know how long she slept.
All I know is that when I opened my eyes again, it was pitch black all around.
She thought the night wasn't over yet, and when she thought about how that man had knocked her unconscious, Rong Shang frowned, slightly displeased.
She threw back the covers and sat up, ready to confront him.
Turning around, the room was cold and deserted.
It seems he went out.
How long did I sleep?
I still feel like something's not right.
Rong Shang put on her clothes and got up. She turned on the light.
The system's cold, mechanical voice rang out at that moment: "[It's been a day.]"
uh-huh?
With a raised eyebrow, Rong Shang picked up her phone and took a look.
It really is.
Just then, footsteps could be heard outside the door.
Shortly after, there was a knock on her door.
A maid's voice rang out at the door, "Madam, Master and Madam have returned. The Old Madam requests that you come downstairs for dinner."
"..."
What?
Master, Madam?
Mr. Mu, Mrs. Mu?
Rong Shang realized what was happening and was somewhat surprised.
"Madam, are you awake?"
After not hearing her voice for a long time, the maid knocked a few more times.
Rong Shang snapped out of her daze and replied, "Okay, I understand."
*
You didn't expect that, did you?
She woke up one morning to find that the person who was supposed to be dead was now sitting at the same table as her, eating.
Rong Shang looked around.
Master Mu, Madam Mu, and... Mu Xing.
Even though this was something the man had promised her.
Even after seeing it with her own eyes, Rong Shang was still unable to react for a while.
"Huanhuan, what's wrong?"
Lost in thought, Rong Shang was pulled back to reality by the old lady's voice from beside her. She suddenly remembered something.
Where is Mu Chen?
"laugh."
The group of people who were eating laughed, "Look at you, you're still thinking about food while you're eating."
Um?
Isn't this atmosphere a little too good?
"What's wrong?"
“Chen’er is still busy with the company’s 30th anniversary celebration for a few days.” The old lady put a piece of chicken into her bowl. “Just eat. He’s a grown man. He can take care of himself.”
It turns out, everything went back to the time of the 30th anniversary celebration.
But……
Rong Chang glanced at the other man.
Mu Xing.
She suddenly wanted to know about the Star City Hotel.
But when she finally managed to ask about the hotel fire, the other person looked completely bewildered.
"Sister-in-law, what are you saying?"
Hotel on fire?
Mu Xing scratched his head, feeling somewhat... confused.
That's how Rong Shang finally felt a sense of reality.
But after dinner, when she was standing alone at the villa entrance enjoying the breeze, Rong Shang suddenly remembered, "Where is the original Mu Chen?"
She didn't quite understand.
Who is Mu Chen now?
Is it the original Mu Chen, the God of the past with fragmented memories, or...?
Thinking about the man who came after me.
Suddenly, she felt a sense of anticipation.
At 7:30 p.m., Rong Shang went to the Mu Group under the pretense of delivering food.
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