Upon hearing that someone could help him recover his memory, Xiao Zheng looked joyful and nodded.
"Young brother, you're quite handsome, but I wonder how your physical condition is."
On the road, the widow continuously sized up Xiao Zheng's body, a strange gleam in her eyes.
"Thank you for your concern, my injuries have mostly healed, there shouldn't be any issues." Xiao Zheng assumed the woman was asking about his injuries, unaware of the deeper meaning.
"That's good, treatment later requires a lot of energy." The widow let out a smile that Xiao Zheng didn't understand, especially the glow in her eyes made his heart feel peculiar.
Soon they arrived at the widow's house, and the widow had Xiao Zheng sit down and lock the door.
Immediately, a scene occurred that left Xiao Zheng dumbfounded, his eyes widened, and waves surged in his heart.
"What the hell, why are you undressing?!"
