Her destiny stolen? The Divine Witch Ancestor has returned!

Having heard the news before dinner, Mo Dahai knocked on Wu Zhao's door with an apologetic expression.

He stood outside, sweating profusely, apologizing repeatedly: "I'm so sorry, Xiao Qi just graduated and started interning in the team not long ago. He doesn't have much experience, it's all my fault for not teaching him well. Please don't be angry, boss."

Wu Zhao asked Lan Yao to call him in, and upon hearing what he said, he smiled indifferently: "Director Mo, there's no need for that. I'm not angry. Compared to me, it's your other guest who was somewhat offended."

Mo Dahai knew she was referring to Yu Chen, and quickly said, "I've already sent her back. It's a basic requirement that no performers have fanatical fans in the group. This time I was careless, and Yu Chen was also affected."

"By the way, Yu Chen said he'd like to visit me sometime if possible. Boss, is he alright?"

Seeing the slight uncertainty and fear on his face, Wu Zhao smiled and said, "It's nothing, he just has some insomnia. It's a small matter, Director Mo, don't worry."

Relieved, Mo Dahai wiped his sweat and said, "Then I'll have him come over now. He seems quite anxious."

"Miss hasn't had dinner yet." Lan Yao frowned, somewhat displeased.

Wu Zhao waved his hand: "If you don't mind, let him come over and have dinner with us."

She didn't seem to care, but Wu Xingyun seemed hesitant to speak.

However, seeing that Lan Yao had gone to prepare dinner for Wu Zhao and Mo Dahai had gone to call Yu Chen, he could only remain silent.

A short while later, Yu Chen came downstairs and knocked on the door.

Everyone else was busy, so Wu Zhao stood up to open the door.

Seeing Yu Chen standing outside, she smiled and said, "Please come in, Mr. Yu."

"Excuse me." Yu Chen nodded slightly and walked inside.

Wu Zhao stood aside and closed the door.

Suddenly, the sound of a camera shutter came from the corner of the corridor, but it was gone in an instant.

Yu Chen had no appetite and was very frustrated by his inability to sleep for days.

However, he maintained a polite smile on his face and waited for Wu Zhao to put down his chopsticks.

"Mr. Yu, don't be nervous. You're not in any serious trouble. You've just been affected a bit, which is kind of an undeserved misfortune."

Wu Zhao pointed to the teacup on the table and continued, "Have some water. It will make you feel better."

Yu Chen looked puzzled, but did not refuse her kindness.

That cup of tea smelled wonderful, completely different from anything he had drunk before.

Unconsciously, he took a few more sips and couldn't help but say, "Good tea."

"You can have a couple more drinks," Wu Zhao beckoned to Lan Yao.

Lan Yao got up and poured him another glass. "Mr. Yu, you're welcome."

Wu Xingyun scratched his head, sitting on the sofa watching Yu Chen drink three cups of tea, somewhat puzzled.

After drinking the third cup of tea, Yu Chen felt a warm sensation flowing through his limbs along with the tea.

My whole body feels warm and cozy.

He was so comfortable that he almost groaned out loud.

A sudden wave of drowsiness washed over him, and before he could even put down his teacup, he lost consciousness and collapsed onto the sofa.

Almost immediately, it began to snore softly.

Wu Xingyun: "Huh? He... fell asleep?"

The teacup spilled and rolled onto the carpet.

Wu Zhao stood up and moved closer to Yu Chen. She raised her hand and slowly ran it across Yu Chen's face.

A faint wisp of yin energy emerged from the top of his head and vanished in Wu Zhao's hand.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Wu, my family... is rather unruly." Wu Zhao looked at the vanishing Yin energy, a hint of nostalgia in his voice.

Before she could retract her hand, she suddenly heard the sound of a card being swiped to open the door.

Accompanied by a voice that was both fearful and ingratiating, she said, "Please, Miss Wu and the others are staying here—"

The man who entered was extremely tall, dressed in a tailored black suit. His handsome face was tense, but his dark eyes held a hint of emptiness.

Lan Yao was shocked: "Patriarch, your leg—"

"Gu, Gu Chen?!" Wu Zhao looked at him in surprise.

A glint of gold flashed in those dim eyes. Gu Chen asked, "Zhao Zhao, what are you doing?"

As Wu Zhao withdrew his hand, he felt somewhat uneasy.

She walked up to Gu Chen and asked, "You, your leg is better? You can actually walk now?"

Wu Zhao looked him up and down, thinking with some curiosity.

He can walk so quickly, could it be that his body recovered exceptionally fast?

"...It still hurts a little." Gu Chen's lips were a little pale, as if he was enduring something.

Wu Zhao's thoughts were instantly interrupted, and she reached out to support Gu Chen's arm.

He didn't notice the wide-eyed person who followed him in.

"Then why don't you sit down quickly?" Helping him walk to the sofa, Wu Zhao remembered that Yu Chen was sleeping on the sofa halfway there.

She looked up at Wu Xingyun and said, "Take Yu Chen inside first."

"Do you have guests?" Gu Chen asked, his lips twitching slightly.

Wu Zhao led him to where he was sitting. "Well, he's a guest on the show we're recording together. He came to me with some things to ask for my help, so I took care of them for him."

"...Is he asleep?" Hearing the long, steady breathing, Gu Chen's fingers twitched.

"He'll probably sleep until tomorrow morning, don't worry about him," Wu Zhao said, reaching out to check his leg.

Gu Chen's voice rose slightly: "You're just going to let him sleep here?"

"No need, there are so many rooms here, Xingyun can take him away in a bit," Wu Zhao replied, feeling the muscles under his hands go from tense to relaxed.

Lan Yao gave Wu Xingyun a wink, and after dismissing the hotel executives who had come with them, the two of them carried Yu Chen out together.

Only Wu Zhao and Gu Chen remained in the room.

"The yin energy is no longer clinging to my legs; it seems the effect of the death-snatching talisman has been temporarily suppressed..."

Wu Zhao no longer felt the yin energy on his legs, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's probably because he just recovered that it still hurts a little, but the yin energy disappeared too quickly, didn't it?"

Has she recovered that much power?

Seeing Gu Chenchao's ability to stand up and walk so quickly, Wu Zhao began to doubt his own strength.

"I suddenly realized today that I can stand up, so I wanted to show you." Gu Chen coughed lightly and raised his hand to press down on Wu Zhao's hand.

Wu Zhao was still a little worried: "Where's the jade pendant? You have it with you, right?"

She reached out and fiddled with Gu Chen's collar, quickly pulling out a jade pendant still warm from his body from the unbuttoned collar.

The jade tablet was brimming with spiritual energy and vibrant purple aura, and the small array of runes inside was functioning normally.

“Strange…” Wu Zhao was a little confused and casually stuffed the jade pendant back into the box.

Cool fingers brushed against Gu Chen's collarbone, the friction between their skin sending a shiver down his spine.

Feeling the skin beneath his hand tremble slightly, Wu Zhao's eyebrows twitched.

Suddenly, she had a bad feeling, and the next second, Gu Chen tightly locked her waist.

She was brought in front of Gu Chen, and a cold fragrance that was both strange and familiar wafted towards her.

“Zhaozhao, I…”