"Master, there's news from over there, the memory chip has already been restored by more than half, and they're asking if you want to go over now and recover your memory," Qin Mu reported to Qin Yin.
However, Qin Yin turned his gaze to Lan Jin, his eyes filled with deep affection, "Whether I recover my memory now isn't that important anymore. The things that happened in the past, I can have my wife slowly tell them to me."
Lan Jin glanced at him, "You go recover your own memory, I don't feel like telling you."
The next second she was pulled up from the couch, made to sit on his lap, as he circled his arms tightly around her from behind, looking utterly sweet.
Lan Jin, seeing there were others present, couldn't help but feel her ears heat up and grumbled in annoyance, "What are you doing? Didn't you see Qin Mu is still here?"
Qin Yin righteously declared, "He's not a person, he can be ignored."
Qin Mu: "..."
Alright, I'm a robot without feelings!
