The world enters the fungal world

Fang Mingxuan shuddered and took a step back. His face drained of color, making him look worse than a dead man. His hand holding the photograph trembled violently.

The others slowly approached the living room, saw the baby's photo, and heard Li Yu and Fang Mingxuan's conversation.

Qian Lili looked surprised and couldn't help but ask, "We all know Xiaoyue is pregnant, but what does that have to do with the baby photos?"

Zou Dapeng glanced at her, thinking to himself, how could someone be so stupid? He couldn't help but say, "Xiaoyue is pregnant, and there's a picture of the baby at six months old displayed here. What does it have to do with anything?"

Qian Lili's eyes widened immediately, and she finally realized what was happening. She stammered, "You mean, this baby is Xiaoyue's child?"

Then she exclaimed again, "Fang Mingxuan, this baby is your child too? You have a child—"

Upon hearing this, Fang Mingxuan's expression was indescribable, neither joy nor sorrow; his entire body trembled violently.

Standing behind her, Zhou Xigang touched his nose. He hadn't known who Xiaoyue was at first, let alone that Wang Xiaoyue was pregnant. But now, after overhearing their conversation, he understood and couldn't help but interject:

"This is interesting. You traveled to this world, but there are baby photos here. That means that Xiaoyue did not travel to this world and is still living well in her original world and timeline."

Li Yu frowned slightly as he looked at the three photos Fang Mingxuan was holding.

He understood why Fang Mingxuan reacted this way. If the baby was indeed Wang Xiaoyue's child, it meant that Fang Mingxuan had an accident on April 26th, the day of the wedding banquet, and was transported to this world, while Wang Xiaoyue remained in the original timeline and gave birth to her and Fang Mingxuan's child.

Of course, all of this is predicated on the fact that this baby is the same child that Wang Xiaoyue was three months pregnant with at the time.

"It's not certain yet that this baby is the one Xiaoyue was pregnant with; these are all just our wild guesses."

Just as Li Yu finished speaking, Fang Mingxuan suddenly seemed to remember something and rushed towards the bedroom on the side.

With a push, the bedroom door, which had been tightly closed, couldn't withstand the force and immediately crumbled and broke. Fang Mingxuan, however, didn't care about that and instead looked into the bedroom.

Li Yu followed behind him and saw that this was the master bedroom. He had been here before Fang Mingxuan's wedding, when it was decorated as a bridal chamber and Fang Mingxuan and Wang Xiaoyue's wedding photos were hanging on it.

However, the huge wedding photo is no longer visible; the space above the bed is now empty.

Fang Mingxuan almost frantically checked the bedside table and tried to open its drawer.

Unfortunately, the bedside table and its drawer shattered immediately upon being pulled, and the items inside crumbled into dust.

Fungal seeds are everywhere, and countless years have passed. Although these things appear to be well-preserved, they crumble instantly upon contact with any touch.

Fang Mingxuan's expression turned terrifying. Suddenly, he remembered something and rushed towards another room.

This was a children's room that he had prepared for his future child. However, when he got married, Wang Xiaoyue was only three months pregnant and the child had not yet been born. The children's room was actually vacant and no one lived there.

When he rushed into the children's room, his body jolted.

The furniture and items in the room were covered in dust and were already rotten, but Fang Mingxuan could still tell that someone had lived in this children's room before. There were many educational toys and picture books for children, all of which showed signs of use.

Fang Mingxuan looked at it slowly, then stiffly turned his head to look at the bookshelf on the side, where a photo frame was placed.

Fang Mingxuan reached out his trembling hand and picked up the photo frame.

With a crisp crack, the picture frame shattered automatically, and shards of glass fell and hit the ground with a "crack," scattering broken glass everywhere.

Fang Mingxuan looked at the photo that appeared in his hand and felt a jolt as if he had been electrocuted.

The photo shows a woman holding a baby who is about one year old. The baby is the same one that was in the photo display on the partition in the living room. Li Yu can recognize the woman at a glance as Wang Xiaoyue.

Wang Xiaoyue in the photo is still as beautiful as ever, with big eyes, a straight nose, and long black hair.

Although the makeup looked exquisite, Li Yu felt that her overall look subtly conveyed an indescribable weariness and vicissitude.

Fang Mingxuan held the photo, his whole body trembling slightly. Li Yu saw his shoulders shaking violently and couldn't help but reach out and put his hand on his shoulder. Just as he was about to comfort him, Fang Mingxuan turned his head to look at him.

Before anyone knew it, Fang Mingxuan was already in tears.

"This...this is Xiaoyue...this really is...this really is my and Xiaoyue's child...our child..."

The photo of Wang Xiaoyue holding her child is displayed in her home, and the origin of the child is self-evident.

Fang Mingxuan became more and more excited as he spoke, his whole body trembling violently. He felt immense joy, yet also profound sorrow.

This photo shows that Wang Xiaoyue survived the hotel accident and even gave birth to their child, which filled Fang Mingxuan with immense joy.

But sadly, this means that in the world where Wang Xiaoyue and her child lived, in that timeline, Fang Mingxuan never appeared; he was unable to return to his original world.

He would never see Wang Xiaoyue again.

"I'm sorry... Xiaoyue, I'm so sorry... Baby... I... I wasn't by your side... I couldn't be by your side... I'm so sorry... I'm so sorry..."

He suddenly burst into tears.

Li Yu gripped his shoulders tightly, unsure how to comfort him.

Looking at Fang Mingxuan crying like a child, Li Yu thought of her own parents and how heartbroken they must be when she suddenly disappeared from her original world.

They only had one child, and now that child has vanished, neither alive nor dead, and no one can even tell them where their son has gone. How heartbroken they must be.

Li Yu dared not think about it; whenever she did, her heart ached as if it were being twisted in pain.

Lin Muying, Qian Lili, and Zou Dapeng stood outside the bedroom watching silently. Qian Lili's eyes were already red, and she was secretly wiping away tears.

She also misses her family.

Lin Muying frowned. Although she didn't speak, a hint of sadness showed in her eyes as she looked at Fang Mingxuan. Seeing this scene, she felt very bad.

Zou Dapeng sighed, seemingly wanting to say something, but found himself at a loss for words.

Zhou Xigang's lips moved a few times as if he wanted to speak, but he held back. Seeing Fang Mingxuan wailing, he finally couldn't help but speak up, "Instead of crying here, we should think of a way to find them."

Although the words were somewhat harsh, they unexpectedly had an effect. Fang Mingxuan, his eyes blurred with tears, turned to look at him, his voice hoarse and choked with sobs: "Found them?"

Zhou Xigang nodded and said, "That's right. According to my estimation, in the best-case scenario, we might have just traveled to Jiangcheng ten or twenty years in the future. Your wife would only be in her forties and your children would only be in their teens or twenties. They would definitely still be alive. You can definitely find them."