After the barbecue event was over, back home, Ye Junqing handed the regret medicine to Ji Qishu, reminding him repeatedly, "Remember, one hour."
Ji Qishu nodded. He knew that Tang Zhou had relied on this medicine to return from the dead back then.
After swallowing the regret medicine, Ji Qishu focused intently, trying hard to recall a certain moment, when suddenly—
He felt a bout of dizziness. When the dizziness passed, he felt someone push him: "Why aren't you moving? The plane is
about to take off, hurry up man!"
Ji Qishu turned his head to look and saw Tang Zhou dressed in casual wear that was quite popular a few years ago, wearing sunglasses. He himself was also in similar casual wear and sunglasses, both standing amidst the bustling airport crowd, at the Imperial Capital International Airport.
Ji Qishu thought it was amazing and couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Zhou, what year, month, and day is it now?"
"Are you stupid? You don't even know that?"
