The world has gone mad; the movie queen's rebirth mission is to have children.

Chapter 397 A Love Across Time and Space, A Modern Movie Queen's Fierce Love - Part 77

Mu Wanwan kept her eyes tightly closed, her long, thick eyelashes like two small fans, casting a faint shadow on her pale cheeks.

Sweat trickled down her forehead, down her temples, across her cheeks, and finally dripped onto the pillow, leaving a damp stain.

At this moment, she felt as if she were in a dark and chaotic world. The pain in her body and the confusion in her mind were intertwined, making her feel somewhat dazed.

"Wanwan, it's me, Ashen!"

A gentle and familiar male voice echoed deep within her mind. The voice seemed to possess a special magic, instantly piercing through layers of mist and striking her heart.

The voice, like a gentle breeze in spring, softly brushed against her heart, bringing a strange sense of relief to her nerves, which had been tense from the pain.

"Wanwan, it's me, Ye Xingchen!"

Immediately afterwards, another slightly magnetic and energetic voice rang out, like a bright star in the night sky, shining a light in her chaotic consciousness.

The voice involuntarily conjured up an image of a dashing and unrestrained figure in her mind.

"Wanwan, I am Mu Chenfeng!"

Another clear voice rang out, like a refreshing breeze in the mountains, carrying a sense of tranquility and composure.

The sound was like opening a door to memories, reminding her of the quiet times she spent with him, each scene so clear yet so distant.

……

Several men's voices echoed in her mind. These voices, like fragments of memory, pieced together one by one, gradually outlining those stories she had forgotten.

Her brow furrowed and relaxed at times, and her facial expression changed constantly as the sounds rang out.

At this moment, she was filled with regret. If she had known that recalling Fu Jinchuan's experience of doing the mission would be so painful, she would not have drunk that so-called antidote.

The excruciating pain felt as if it were tearing her soul apart; each memory that struck her was like rubbing salt into her wounds.

"Wanwan?"

Fu Jinchuan's worried and concerned voice rang in her ears again, like a ray of dawn in the darkness.

The voice pulled her back from the abyss of memories.

She slowly opened her eyes, a trace of confusion and pain still lingering in them.

The Fu Jinchuan before her eyes gradually overlapped with Gu Zhishen, Ye Xingchen, and Mu Chenfeng in her memory through her blurred vision.

She looked at him, a complex and indescribable emotion welling up inside her, as if time itself were intertwined and disordered at that moment, and the past and present were merged into one.

The way he cared for her was exactly the same as before, his eyes full of anxiety and heartache.

She slowly raised her hand, which trembled slightly from weakness.

She gently stroked his cheek, her fingertips touching his warm skin. She could feel his heartbeat; the steady thumping gave her a sense of peace.

At that moment, she suddenly realized why he could handle the role so easily; it turned out he was a movie star before.

She once thought he was really talented at acting, but she never expected that he, a former movie star, was already very skilled at it.

Perhaps because she knew his true identity, her heart burned even more intensely than before.

That intense emotion, like a burning flame, raged in her chest.

"Jinchuan!" she whispered his name, her voice gentle yet full of strength.

She raised her arms, like two butterflies about to take flight, and wrapped them around his neck, gently pulling his body down with her hands.

She stared intently into his eyes, her gaze filled with deep affection, longing, and a hint of unspoken surprise.

"Wanwan, are you alright?" Fu Jinchuan looked at her sudden actions with a mixture of doubt and worry.

He reached out as if to feel the temperature on her forehead, wanting to confirm whether she was still in pain.

However, as soon as he reached out, her little hand caught his.

Although her small hands were slender and delicate, they possessed a firm strength.

"I am very good."

A faint smile appeared on her lips, a smile that carried a hint of relief at surviving a disaster, but even more so, a deep love for the man before her.

Her eyes shone with light, as if all the pain had vanished in that moment, leaving only the man before her whose fate was so intertwined with hers.

In that instant, the air in the room seemed to freeze. Their eyes met, and it was as if the only sound in the world was the beating of their hearts.

"You scared me to death!"

Fu Jinchuan bent down and hugged her. "Wanwan, I think we need to get a full body checkup!"

He was still worried about her health. Since joining the crew, she had been working non-stop every day, immersing herself in the production without any rest.

The goal is to finish filming as soon as possible so that the series can be released to the audience sooner.

While dedication is commendable, health is the foundation of everything. What's the point of having health if you don't even care about your health?

"Honey, I'm fine! Look at me, I'm perfectly alright now."

The two embraced quietly, their eyes only for each other.

"Wanwan, be good, listen to me, okay?"

Looking at Fu Jinchuan's expectant yet slightly nervous expression, Mu Wanwan felt a warmth in her heart and couldn't bear to spoil his mood.

She gently bit her lower lip, pondered for a moment, and then said in a soft but undeniable voice, "Alright then, I'll ask the director for half a day off tomorrow. Will you come with me to the hospital?"

Fu Jinchuan was about to say something when Mu Wanwan interrupted him urgently, "How about tomorrow? I'm really tired right now and want to rest!"

Her tired eyes were filled with weariness, and Fu Jinchuan swallowed back the words he was about to say.

Fu Jinchuan sighed helplessly and had no choice but to give up.

But he couldn't stop worrying about Mu Wanwan. He lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, and didn't close his eyes all night.

Moonlight filtered through the thin curtains, casting wisps of silvery light onto the two people's bed.

Fu Jinchuan lay on his side, his gaze fixed on Mu Wanwan beside him. He took in every subtle breath she made and every gentle movement she made.

He thought to himself that in this life, he absolutely could not let Wanwan suffer any more grievances. She was meant to enjoy life, so he had to take her health seriously.

Previously, Fu Jinchuan had specifically gone to see Director Wu separately so that the actors could have reasonable rest time.

He stood in Director Wu's office, his expression serious and firm, and said earnestly, "Director Wu, the actors have been working at a high intensity for a long time, and their physical and mental state is not able to keep up. This not only affects the filming schedule, but also the quality of the work. We need to give everyone reasonable rest time."