But not completely awake either.

If he was really completely sober and rational, he would not have asked the driver to drive the car here, nor would he have thought of Cheng Ru, let alone held Cheng Ru and said those words.

Just now, when he hugged Cheng Ru, he was actually a little surprised.

That feeling...

It was like a strong signal in his mind and body, telling him to do this.

He doesn't even know what his motives are.

It was as if there was another him in his body, directing him to come to see Cheng Ru and propose to Cheng Ru.

Thinking of this, Ling Yujin closed her eyes and took a long breath, tapping her head gently.

Could it be that...

Rong Qing really didn't lie to him?

Before he lost his memory, were he and Cheng Ru really in love with each other?

Is it really because he likes Cheng Ru and regards Cheng Ru as the most important person in his life that he completely forgets her?

This discovery made Ling Yujin couldn't help but tighten her thin lips and knitted her brows together.

After a while, he shook his head.

Perhaps, he was simply drunk.

should......

He probably wouldn't have liked Cheng Ru before...

I don’t know how long it took, but Cheng Ru’s hangover soup was finally ready.

The woman neatly walked out of the kitchen with the hangover soup, placed it on the coffee table in front of Ling Yujin, and said in a calm voice:

"Drink."

"When you're sober after drinking, go back."

"This is not the place you should come to, and you are not welcome to spend the night here."

"You are from Yingcheng and have your own Ling family mansion. You should go home by yourself."

After saying that, Cheng Ru stood up directly and strode up the stairs.

Just as she stepped onto the two stairs, she turned back as if she suddenly thought of something:

"Ling Yujin, I don't know if you will remember how you came here tonight or what you did to me when you wake up tomorrow."

"So, what I want to tell you is."

"It would be best if you don't remember."

"If you still remember, please treat everything as a dream. I won't argue with you, and you shouldn't have any feelings for me because of this matter. Let's just part ways. It's good."

After saying this, the woman raised her legs and strode away.

Ling Yujin sat on the sofa, looking at the woman's leaving figure, the corners of her lips raised slightly.

After a moment, he lowered his head and looked at the sobering soup in front of him, with an indifferent smile on his lips.

A woman like Cheng Ru can actually cook hangover soup.

Judging from the time and appearance of her cooking sobering soup, you can tell that she is very skilled.

She used to...

Do you often cook hangover soup for others?

Or did she only cook for him?

Have other men ever tasted the soup she cooked?

Countless questions arose in Ling Yujin's mind in an instant.

After a while, he lowered his head, picked up the hangover soup and took a sip.

After just one mouthful, he paused.
Chapter completed!