The uneasiness in her heart magnified infinitely. Xia Chuwei buried herself in the man's arms and responded softly: "I promise you, I will never leave you again."

These words seemed to finally comfort the man, and Huo Yunting's mood finally recovered.

...

The next day, Xia Chuwei got up early.

During the recent period, she and Huo Yunting went in and out together every day, and rarely cooked for Huo Yunting in person.

Xia Chuwei knew in her heart that Huo Yunting actually liked her to cook and make food for him.

He once said that only in this way can you feel like home.

Thinking of Huo Yunting's uneasiness and fear last night, Xia Chuwei's heart felt soft and astringent.

Xia Chuwei is skilled in washing rice and cooking porridge.

The rice porridge is steaming with white mist, and the aroma overflows in the study.

Xia Chuwei looked at the steaming pot in trance, but what she was thinking about was another thing.

She had decided to start over with Huo Yunting, so there was no need to worry about whether he remembered anything or not.

But Huo Yunting's current condition is very strange. No matter what, he must see a doctor.

When Xia Chuwei was racking her brains to think about how to persuade Huo Yunting, a loud noise came from upstairs.

"Boom!"

Even Xia Chuwei, who was downstairs, was also startled by the noise upstairs.

She didn't know what happened and walked out of the kitchen quickly.

As soon as I walked out of the kitchen, rapid footsteps came from the direction of the stairs.

Immediately afterwards, the tall and slender man quickly walked down the stairs.

The man's perfectly-lined jaw was tensed tightly, his face was frighteningly dark, and there was a faint hint of anxiety and panic in his dark eyes.

He was still wearing pajamas and was striding towards the door.

Xia Chuwei had never seen such a worried look.

Xia Chuwei said in confusion: "Huo Yunting, where are you going?"

Hearing her voice, Huo Yunting looked slightly shaken and his steps stopped unconsciously.

After a moment, Huo Yunting slowly turned his head and saw Xia Chuwei, wearing an apron, standing at the door of the kitchen.

"...You didn't leave?" The man's voice was hoarse.

Xia Chuwei understood something, "I just got up early and wanted to prepare breakfast for you, so I didn't leave."

Her identity information is still on the blacklist, and she can't leave even if she wants to.

The anxiety in the man's eyes dissipated a little.

He opened his slender legs and walked to the woman's side. He looked down at the expression on the woman's face, but his voice was still hoarse.

"...Why did you get up so early?"

Xia Chuwei stepped forward and held the man's hand, "I want to prepare breakfast for you."

After holding his hand, Xia Chuwei realized that the man's hand was as cold as ice.

She raised her eyes and landed on the man's handsome and delicate face.

"You just...were you going to find me?"

Huo Yunting was silent for a while, "Yeah."

Xia Chuwei looked helpless as she looked at the man's pajamas that he had not yet had time to change out of.

"Where can I go at such an early hour?"

After thinking for a moment, Xia Chuwei still said: "Huo Yunting, don't you think... your recent mood is a bit too anxious?"

"Yeah?"

"Didn't you notice it yourself?"

Huo Yunting's eyes darkened and his voice became colder.

"So? What do you want to say?"
Chapter completed!