Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

In a daze, Lin Mo felt as if he had fallen into an endless deep sea.

All around was biting cold and darkness.

His body.

It keeps sinking, sinking...

Just when Lin Mo thought he was about to be completely swallowed by this darkness.

A warm current suddenly spread from his body, enveloping his entire body.

Very comfortable.

It's very warm.

His consciousness was abruptly pulled back from the darkness, but his eyelids still felt as heavy as lead, and he couldn't open them no matter what he did.

All I could hear was a jumble of crying.

"Husband... wake up... look at me..."

It is Su Qingyue.

Her voice had never trembled so much; it broke one's heart.

"Lin Mo! You bastard!"

"Didn't you say you were going to protect us?! Get up now!"

It was Qin Ruxue.

Her roar was filled with unconcealed fear and panic.

"Husband... Waaah... Don't die... Meng'er is scared..."

"Uncle...don't you love seeing me in cat costumes the most...get up, I'll put it on for you..."

Gu Meng'er and Gu Ling'er's voices intertwined, one soft and the other stubborn, both tinged with sobs.

One after another, exquisitely beautiful faces flashed through Lin Mo's mind, all with tear stains, like pear blossoms in the rain.

He could feel their warm palms tightly holding his gradually cooling hands.

Liu Yiyi, Shen Qinghe...

Even the alluring Feng Niang was there.

"Young Master Lin, you absolutely mustn't get hurt... I... am still waiting for you to back me up..."

From their jumbled conversation, Lin Mo pieced together what had happened.

After being rescued from the mountains by Qin Ruxue, he remained unconscious.

A whole host of doctors from Blackwind City arrived, taking pulses and making diagnoses one by one.

The final conclusions were consistent:

I've done my best. Now it's up to fate. I'll prepare for the worst.

Holy crap! You bunch of quacks!

There's still a chance I can be saved!

Lin Mo screamed frantically in his mind, but couldn't utter a single word.

"Seventh Sister, did that pill you fed to our husband really work?"

It was Liu Yiyi's voice, which sounded full of worry.

Immediately afterwards, a clear and slightly silly voice rang out, speaking slowly, each word as if it were being carefully considered.

"I have no idea……"

"The Jiang family's ancestral life-saving elixir... It's said to be able to bring the dead back to life... But... it's just a rumor..."

Seventh Sister-in-law?

Lin Mo's heart stirred.

His impression of this seventh sister-in-law was rather vague.

All I remember is that her name is Jiang Zhiwei, and she is the young lady of a family of doctors. She is usually alone, in a daze, as if she can never wake up.

She's kind of silly and cute, and when she speaks, she just blurts out words one by one, sometimes even uttering nonsensical phrases.

So it was she who saved me?

That warm current must be the medicinal power of that pill.

Is it true that it can bring the dead back to life?

Whether it's hearsay or not, I feel pretty...

Suddenly, another wave of fatigue washed over him, and Lin Mo's mind went blank as he fell into a deep sleep once more.

……

I don't know how much time passed.

In his dazed state, Lin Mo felt someone wiping his cheek with a towel.

The movements were very light and gentle.

He tried hard to open his eyelids, but couldn't, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

……

I don't know how much time passed.

Lin Mo finally opened his eyes.

The room layout came into view.

A carved wooden bed, with a blue gauze curtain.

This is his Tianxin Pavilion.

He tried turning his neck and felt that his bones were about to rust, making a "crackling" sound.

Beside the bed, a petite figure was lying there, fast asleep.

Her long, smooth, black hair spread out like a piece of fine silk.

The figure was both unfamiliar and familiar.

Lin Mo looked closely before recognizing it.

It's Seventh Sister-in-law, Jiang Zhiwei.

During the time Lin Mo was in a coma, they agreed to take turns caring for her, and today it was her turn.

At this moment, Jiang Zhiwei was no longer her usual adorable self; her face was filled with exhaustion.

She had faint dark circles under her eyes, was fast asleep, and even had a glistening tear on the corner of her mouth, about to fall.

She wore an elegant light blue dress that perfectly accentuated her petite yet shapely figure.

Especially the prone sleeping position makes the outline of the chest look breathtaking.

Lin Mo muttered to himself.

I hadn't noticed before; this seventh sister-in-law looks so petite, but I never expected her to have such a large stock.

He looked around; the entire room was filled with a strong medicinal smell that made him feel nauseous.

It seems I've been asleep for a long time.

At this moment, Jiang Zhiwei, who was lying by the bed, seemed to notice the movement. Her long eyelashes trembled, and she groggily raised her head.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and with a slurp, sucked back the drool from the corner of her mouth.

That delicate little face, which had little expression, was full of the bewilderment of someone who had just woken up.

Then, she saw Lin Mo, who had already sat up in bed and was looking at her with great interest.

The air froze.

Jiang Zhiwei's eyes, which were always veiled with a layer of mist, gradually widened.

Her small mouth was slightly open, and she seemed to be frozen in place, completely still.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

She stared blankly at Lin Mo, and Lin Mo looked at her with great interest.

"woke up?"

Finally, Jiang Zhiwei uttered two words, her voice soft and gentle, with a hint of uncertainty.

"Yes, she's awake."

Lin Mo smiled at her.

"Seventh Sister-in-law, how long have I been asleep?"

Jiang Zhiwei blinked, as if processing the information from his words.

Then, she stretched out a slender, fair finger and carefully poked Lin Mo's arm.

Lin Mo: "???"

After poking, Jiang Zhiwei withdrew her hand and looked down at her fingers, as if confirming something.

"He's alive..."

She uttered two more words, her tone tinged with surprise.

Lin Mo was left speechless, both amused and exasperated by her actions.

"Of course it's alive! Otherwise, do you think it's a zombie?"

Jiang Zhiwei shook her head, then nodded, seemingly believing that both possibilities existed.

"How long did I sleep?"

Lin Mo stretched his limbs and asked again.

"Seven days."

Jiang Zhiwei's words were concise and to the point.

"Seven days?"

Lin Mo was taken aback.

I never imagined I'd been unconscious for so long.

He lifted the covers to get out of bed, only to find that he was wearing nothing but shorts.

"Cough cough..."

Lin Mo blushed and quickly pulled the blanket back over himself.

"Um...Seventh Sister-in-law, have you been taking care of me these past few days?"

Jiang Zhiwei shook her head, her expression unreadable, revealing neither joy nor anger.

"no."

"turn."

"Divided into...day and night."

Jiang Zhiwei seemed to have pondered over the words for a long time before finally uttering them.

then.

A silence fell over the room.

Lin Mo cleared his throat, wanting to say something to break the awkward silence.

But Jiang Zhiwei suddenly stood up and walked out without saying a word.

"Hey? Where are you going?"

Lin Mo was stunned.

"Call someone."

Jiang Zhiwei left without looking back, uttering two words before pushing open the door and running out.

Watching her disappearing figure, Lin Mo was speechless.

This seventh sister-in-law is really a strange person.

However, that adorable, blank look is actually quite cute...