The memories halted, and at this moment, Yan Feng still sat in the corner, dazed, clutching his head in silence.

He had been like this for an entire day.

But in truth, Chen Xi wasn't worried. She had already completely won over the man's body, and as for his heart, she could take her time.

Putting down the spatula, the young girl poured a small bowl of freshly cooked meat porridge, carefully carried it, and crossed the living room to the man.