Chapter 126 The Jumped-type Memory

Shen Zhiwei had a sound sleep that night. She had no dreams and had not been entangled by any old matters. When she woke up, Bo Yan had just entered the room with a bowl of crucian carp porridge in his hand. Smiling, he said to her, "Weiwei, you're awake. Get up and have some porridge. It's your favorite crucian carp porridge!"

"Brother Xiao? Why are you here? When did you come!" Shen Zhiwei's eyes were full of surprise, which made the bowl in Bo Yan’s hands almost fall to the ground.

He stared blankly at her, who didn't know him after waking up. His heart was full of mixed feelings! He couldn't describe his current mood. The joy and happiness that he had regained what he had lost completely disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a head-on blow, a hard blow!

Although Bo Yan could not stand being teased by God like this, there was no way to resist. He told himself that maybe Shen Zhiwei's treatment had worked. Maybe in a few days, she would be completely cured. At that time, suc