Chapter 95: Tan Jiao 13 (2)
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After holding onto each other for a while, I said, “We should find some place to stay first.” As I said that, he suddenly let go of me and got up from the ground. I reached out with my hand expecting some help, but there was none. He stood there with a blank look and said with a dry voice, “Let’s go.”

Taken aback, I followed behind him. Even though the snow made it difficult to walk, he did not turn back to look at me. The two of us were only a few steps apart, but it felt as if we were miles apart.

I knew that something was wrong. Something must be bothering him.

That inn was still operating, but our names were not on the registration book. Wu Yu got us another room, and we turned the heater to the max. After taking a shower, I put on a simple bathrobe and went under the covers. After Wu Yu finished showering as well, he sat on the chair opposite the bed. Only after a warm shower did our pale faces return to normal.

We were sure now that we had gone back in time again.

Not only that, the jump this time was not a mere half a month.

Instead, we had jumped back half a year back, as it was the 20th of January 2017 now.

But only our person had gone back in time, and nothing else had.

This meant that our time travel was not continuous but instead in a leaping fashion.

Moreover, the jumps were getting more and more dramatic.

Perhaps I had become used to it, but after a short while of panic, I quickly felt calm as I watched the snowy white scene outside the window.

Wu Yu said nothing, sitting there smoking again, taking deeper than usual draws from his cigarettes. He had his face down with his wet hair covering his forehead. Suddenly, I felt a sense of unfamiliarity as I looked at him. Perhaps I had become used to that studious appearance of his from the few days we had on that ship. Looking at him now, his stubbled chin and muscular arms made it feel as if he was someone else. He was now the much more quiet man I had first met at the repair shop.

I knew that he was unhappy, or maybe he was sad. I felt this was how he would look if h

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