Cai Xing's "death" had been quick, and his "resurrection" was just as fast.
Even after Cai Qiong came to, it took her a while to regain her senses. Seeing her dazed look, Cai Xing and Wang Jian almost thought she was going to faint again. Fortunately, Cai Qiong eventually recovered. "Dad, this isn't a dream, is it?"
Once the young woman came to her senses, she uttered only that single sentence before bursting into tears in Cai Xing's arms. Seeing this, it was clear her usual carefree and indifferent attitude was just a façade.
