"Okay, that's all I can say..."
"What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll make it for you!"
Master Zhao wanted to ease the tense atmosphere, but everyone looked very bad.
"No one will feel hungry here, so just keep the supplies for emergency use. Master Zhao, you don't have to cook."
"well."
Master Zhao sighed secretly. He didn't know what else he could do for this stronghold.
The current base has a completely different atmosphere than usual, so solemn that it makes people feel depressed.
And this was only the first day that Ji Chuan left.
Song Huai was like a child who had done something wrong. He sat by the window and grabbed his hair over and over again.
If I had stopped them, would this result have been avoided?
“Pah—”
He slapped himself hard.
"Don't be like this... the dead cannot be resurrected..."
Cui Zixuan walked over to comfort Song Huai. Song Huai, who had always been heartless, looked distressed at this moment.
"The dead cannot be resurrected..."
Song Huai suddenly thought of something. He walked to Zhou Mi excitedly and put his hands on his shoulders.
"You can go back in time, right?! As long as you go back in time, Han Yesheng won't die! You must remind us not to set off at that time!"
Zhou Mi looked a little embarrassed.
"Are you crazy?!"
Xia Yida immediately stood up and tried to pull Song Huai away.
"Didn't Ah Chuan say that we can't activate the retroactive ability casually after he enters the door? If we activate it, everyone will probably forget about him!"
"Yes... yes... I can't forget Chuanchuan... I can't..."
Song Huai sat down in a daze.
The restaurant was eerily quiet, and footsteps gradually came from the corridor.
Wan Qiluo looked around at everyone in the restaurant.
"Where is Yesheng? Has anyone seen Yesheng?"
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