“Uh…” Although Long Yuehong didn’t think it required practice, he still wasn’t confident. After all, this was the first time he brought his future wife home.
“Alright,” Bai Chen replied very seriously.
Jiang Baimian smiled. “There’s no need for practice, but I can tell you of things to take note of.”
“Okay, okay.” Bai Chen didn’t refuse.
Shang Jianyao immediately had a look of disappointment and regret.
“What’s with that expression?” Jiang Baimian glared at him.
Shang Jianyao sighed. “If we really want to practice, we definitely have to find someone to act as Little Red’s father.”
Long Yuehong suddenly felt like he had escaped disaster.
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495th floor, Zone B, Room 196.
Shang Jianyao returned home. Upon seeing that it was still early, he lay on the bed and entered the Mind Corridor.
He pushed open Room 506’s door and walked in.
The Fourth Research Institute’s residential area surfaced in front of him.
There were many buildings here, and trees were everywhere. Most of the people coming and going knew each other and often stopped to chat. The atmosphere was serene and peaceful.
Shang Jianyao casually walked and realized that this psychological trauma had returned to the state he was in when he first entered. This was the most normal situation, an extremely special example like the cruise ship trauma.
After circling around and meeting many people, Shang Jianyao stroked his chin and muttered to himself, “How should I face painful memories?”
“It’s very simple. Fall out with the people here first!” The rash Shang Jianyao suggested.
After a round of ‘discussion,’ the Shang Jianyaos decided to give it a try first.
He slowly walked to the main gates, just a meter away from the spot where he had been injured from the explosion. Shang Jianyao then conjured a military exoskeleton and prepared himself.
He jumped into the danger zone and suddenly jumped back as though swinging himself on the edge of the ‘cliff.’
A dull boom instantly sounded.
This time, it wasn’t an explosion. The entire ground cracked, and crimson magma surged out.
Shang Jianyao barely dodged it and rolled back to safety. He then shouted excitedly, “The room owner has seen a volcanic eruption before!”
At this moment, the expressions of the people in the residential area turned cold like emotionless corpses.
Shang Jianyao straightened his body and walked over with a smile.
He wanted to see how the painful memories affected him!