"You haven't had insomnia for a long time. It might be because the weather has been a little dry recently. It's alright, I'll start preparing some herbal congee for you tonight to calm your mind. If you don't have any business to attend tonight, ask the Secretary to let me know. I'll be ready. " Zhou Yu said with a raised eyebrow. This was what he was best at.
Ji Ziming was stunned for a moment when he heard this. The corners of his lips curled up as he looked at Zhou Yu's enthusiastic face. He recalled the time when Shen Feng escaped and the man's eyes were like torches when he stood at the entrance of his house with his belongings.
Now, Zhou Yu was still here, but PEI GE had not returned to his side.
"I remember you saying that PEI GE really likes your cooking when she's at the Shen family's house, right?" The man suddenly asked, his cold eyes now tinged with tenderness.
