le hit one of the fighter jets, and it suddenly exploded with a tremendous roar. A deafening boom echoed through the air as wreckage scattered everywhere, painting the sky above Devil's Castle in red....Xiaobai survived the detoxification stage. The charming Xiaobai was now thin and bony, resembling a typical bamboo pole. It took him a while for his eyes to focus on Moyao when he woke up. Bai Ye said that from today onwards, Xiaobai would gradually recover his consciousness, and people would no longer be in a drowsy state. Moyao and Yè Wei were very worried because Xiaobai was hardly recognizable anymore. During this time, he seemed to be in hell, everything became hazy and ignorant.

Mo Yuan even hoped that Xiaobai could forget this past, as long as he could recover his past smile, he wouldn't care about anything. He didn't want Xiaobai to remember this heavy memory. Bai Ye and Su Man both said that the virus would affect Xiaobai's nervous system, Mo Yuan was afraid that Xiaobai would become a completely different person, so he stayed by his side all night.

Xiao Bai woke up, his eyes rolling around aimlessly. He glanced over from Mo Yao to Ye Wei, then from Ye Wei to Shi Yi, to Mo Jue, and finally to Mo Ye. He was very confused, a kind of helpless confusion, not understanding what was happening in front of him.

Suddenly, she flashed a radiant smile, as bright and clear as the sun, as dazzling as ever. It was that innocent, spirited smile of the past. "Hey, Mommy, big brother, what's wrong Why are you all making those faces"

They had imagined all sorts of ways Bai Xia could wake up, but never that he would be like nothing had happened. So calm, still smiling like that – it was a normal smile with an abnormal undercurrent. After going through so much, Bai Xia couldn't possibly smile as beautifully as before. Ye Wei and Mo Yao looked left and right, but couldn't see anything out of the ordinary. Wu Shuang went to call Bai Ye and Su Man.

They rested for a night. When Wushuang entered their room, there was a hint of awkwardness. Although she knew Bai Ye and Su Man were lovers, seeing them hugging each other asleep, Wushuang inexplicably felt a blush creep up her cheeks. She quickly retreated, forgetting to knock.

Bai Ye tidied his clothes and came out after washing up. He playfully glanced at Wu Shuang, "What did you see Your face is so red"

He and Sumen didn't do anything last night, they were both exhausted when they came back. Sumen was so tired that he couldn't even move a finger. After he served him a bath, Sumen fell asleep, and he was too tired to stay awake. The content is very positive, there are no ambiguous traces on their bodies. Wushuang coughed a few times and said with his head tilted, "I was just thinking about what it would be like when the boss and Xiaobai sleep together after that, I suddenly feel quite loving."

Bai Ye smiled a little reluctantly, Wu Shuang because Xiao Bai woke up in a good mood ignored this trace of reluctance, Bai Ye quickly sorted out his emotions to check on Xiao Bai.

Everything seemed normal, everyone appeared to have gone through an unreal dream. Xiaobai had experienced a hellish ordeal and suddenly returned to his carefree, grinning self. Everyone felt stifled, Ye Wei showed no smile at all.

Xiaobai stared at Ye Wei with a look of slight fear in his eyes. Every time Ye Wei made this expression, it meant he was about to be punished. Xiaobai whimpered pitifully, "Mommy, what did I do wrong"

Ye Wei smiled gently and affectionately, touching his head, "It's nothing, I was just a little happy to see you wake up."

Mo Xiaobai looked at Ye Wei in confusion, his eyes wide with disbelief. He turned to Mo Jue and asked, "Father, you're not angry"

Mo Jue was inexplicably angry. "Why am I angry"

"Because Mommy is so gentle with me, you should punch me in the face!" Xiaobai questioned, causing everyone to look at each other in astonishment. Indeed, it wasn't Xiaobai who was abnormal; it was them.

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Ye Wei's unnatural gentleness, Mo Jue's unusual lack of anger, and Xiaobai remained the same as before. However, their attitudes towards Xiaobai had changed after going through all this, as if he were a piece of fragile crystal that couldn't be dropped.

They held it with reverence, protecting it even from a loud voice.

After waking up, Mo Xiaobai was not used to Ye Wei's gentleness. He thought about where Ye Wei was wrong. When Ye Wei took Bai Ye out, Mo Xiaobai beckoned to Mo Yao. Mo Yao came over, and Mo Xiaobai whispered, "Big brother, what's wrong with Mommy"

"It's fine."

Mo Xiaobai tilted his head and thought for a long time, but couldn't come up with a reason. He also felt that Mo Yao's eyes looked at him were wrong, doting, eager, like a pool of water that wanted to drown him. Mo Xiaobai was frightened and apprehensive. Kaka really felt that something was wrong, starting from the moment Xiaobai smiled. But no matter how he looked at Mo Xiaobai, it didn't seem like he was pretending. Kaka asked, "Xiaobai, are you okay"

Mo Xiaobai shook his head, seeming to want to pat his chest and say he was fine. Mo Yao grabbed his wrist, preventing him from moving. Mo Xiaobai felt a little strange, then looked at his own hand. Every part of Mo Xiaobai's body was elongated and perfect—his neck, arms, legs, fingers, feet—all were masterpieces created by God. His hands had always been beautiful, but now he saw a pair of hands with only bones and no flesh. The fingers were long and the joints distinct, like the hands of a skeleton from a horror movie. Mo Xiaobai pouted his lips; this was his favorite little gesture, but now that his cheeks lacked flesh, it looked more distorted.

Xiao Bai said, "Boss, mirror."

Mo Yao looked at Mo Xiaobai with some worry. Mo Xiaobai suddenly roared, "Mirror."

Everyone was startled, the rest of Mo's family who were talking outside rushed in, thinking something had happened. Mo Yao had already handed a mirror to Mo Xiaobai. Mo Xiaobai took it and, with lightning speed, looked at his face without any hesitation. Then his eyes widened. He had peach blossom eyes, not too big nor too small, they were perfectly proportioned. His eyeliner was a bit long, his brow bone slightly high, his eyes were very deep. Now he was pale and thin, the skin on his face seemed to wrinkle up, like an eighty or ninety-year-old man, with no luster at all. His eyes were big, round, and bright, his lips were bloodless. Xiaobai pinched his face with his hand, feeling that he could pull up a layer of wrinkles.

Little Bai was deeply upset and heartbroken. She was a beauty, the embodiment of grace and loveliness, so why had she become such a disfigured mess Little Bai went through a whirlwind of emotions – from shock to confusion, then to utter devastation. Suddenly, she flung the mirror away, shattering it upon impact with the floor. Everyone jumped in fright, fearing that Little Bai was about to go mad again. She pulled the covers over herself, burying her face within them and wailing pitifully, a sound she often made when she felt wronged or wanted attention. "Awwwww! Awww! Awww!" she cried...

Ye Wei was stunned, Eleven was helpless, Wushuang was bewildered. Who could tell her what had happened

Mò Jué said, "Xiao Bai, are you feeling uncomfortable"

Several people bombarded Xiaobai with questions. Suddenly, Xiaobai pulled back the covers, revealing a wound from his drug detoxification that caused him to wince in pain. He clutched his face and cried out mournfully, "My face, why has it become like this"

"Oh, I don't want to see anyone, you all get out, my face ahhhhhhhh, awoooooo...."

Mo Xiaobai is an extremely vain person. He's a perfectionist, and even the cuffs of his shirt have to be perfectly matched. If there's even a slight blemish on his appearance, he'll overreact. You could shoot him in the arm, but if you dare to give him even a pinprick-sized wound on his face, just try it – he'll surely take your life. Xiaobai cares about his face more than anything.

Everyone was truly baffled. Xiao Bai woke up without a care for the hardships he had endured, nor did he seem concerned about the issues between him and the leader. There wasn't a hint of psychological shadow, not even a trace of...

Are you only concerned about his face, which is nearly disfigured

Does he only care about his beauty

Even Ye Wei, who was usually so perceptive, was taken aback. She was afraid of saying anything that would upset Xiaobai. Xiaobai felt like everyone in her family was acting strange. "Hey," she said, "Doesn't anyone feel sorry for me"

He almost burst into tears looking at them, "I'm hurt, I'm inferior... sniffle, sniffle, Mommy..."

Ye Wei was shocked. Logically speaking, a rookie like him should be the most normal. He used to be just like that, but now she didn't dare say he was normal. Wu Shuang said, "What are you whining about He'll recover soon, and he'll still be a handsome guy."

"No one is allowed to take pictures of me!" Xiao Bai said angrily, everyone nodded in agreement. He suddenly shouted, "I can't take it anymore, what's wrong with you guys Why have you all become so weird When did I become a girl that you have to be so careful when talking to me"

Everyone continued to be confused. Ye Wei suddenly slapped him on the head. Xiaobai rubbed his head, his masochistic physique kicked in, and he looked pitifully at his violent mother. He had a feeling of returning to his soul. "Mommy, it's so good. You're finally normal."

Ye Wei asked, "Do you know how you got like this"

"Of course, I'm sick," Mo Xiaobai replied matter-of-factly.

"What's wrong"

"I got hurt in Somalia, why are you all so worried" Xiaobai asked. Mo Yao's temples throbbed visibly, his heart sinking half way. It had been five years since the incident in Somalia.

"Ah..." Mo Xiaobai saw everyone's astonishment, he was also surprised, wondering in his heart, isn't it He asked Mo Yao, "Big brother, what's wrong with your adorable younger brother"

Mo Yao suddenly clenched her fist, and the crowd seemed to understand. Xiaobai had lost his memories from the past five years. He thought he was injured in Somalia and hadn't recovered yet. But as soon as he thought about it, Xiaobai let out another sigh of annoyance and patted his head. "I have to call Ji Bing. She must be worried sick. Where's my phone"

Mo Yao and Wushuang were confused again. If Mo Xiaobai's memory stopped at the time he was injured in Somalia, how did he remember Ji Bing He didn't know where Ji Bing was when he was injured in Somalia. At that time, they hadn't met Ji Bing yet. If they had met Ji Bing, why was his memory so confused

"Who is Ji Bing" Mo Yao asked.

Mo Xiaobai scratched his head, a little embarrassed. "My girlfriend, she originally wanted to bring her back to Rome to show her parents, then get married."

He looked at Mo Yao with a gaze that was incredibly candid and pure, as if stating a fact. Mo Yao's heart felt like it had been pierced by something. What on earth was wrong with Xiao Baie fabricated to mimic the originals, resulting in limited power. It was essentially a collector's item, openly auctioned, and Wen Jing had replicated it purely for amusement. She had attempted to modi...