Bai Xueli looked in horror at Zhou Jiangzhi, who suddenly opened his eyes, her whole body trembling with fat. How could this be? Wasn't Zhou Jiangzhi supposed to be dead?
Hearing the word "resurrection," everyone looked at Bai Xueli speechlessly. Was she perhaps an idiot?
Xu Zhiyi looked at her coldly, "Bai Xueli, mind your manners, everyone's watching. What nonsense about corpses!"
Bai Xueli, reprimanded, snapped back to her senses, finally realizing she had made an enormous blunder. Embarrassed, she was more incredulous.
"You... Lin Xia, is your husband not dead?"
"Your husband is the one who died!" Lin Xia was overjoyed that her husband had woken up, but hearing Bai Xueli's words, she couldn't help but retort,
"I already said my husband was fine thanks to the surgery Nianyang performed on him. Not only did she save him, but she also saved his hand!"
What?
Bai Xueli stood there as if struck by lightning, her soul seemingly sucked away.
