Dammit.
Chen Feng broke out in a cold sweat the moment this thought crossed his mind.
He almost walked right into a trap.
Fortunately, just as Chen Jianguo had nearly started doubting himself because of those workers' words, Madam Chen—who should have been in the room nursing the baby at that moment—came out and defused the crisis.
Madam Chen...
Chen Feng sighed.
Madam Chen matched the nearly perfect image of a mother in Chen Feng's heart. Along the way, she had fussed over him and shown deep concern, making Chen Feng's heart flutter.
If he had had such a mother during his growing years...
Yet he had to hold back!
The past must absolutely not be altered by his hand.
"Hoo—"
Chen Feng closed his eyes slightly.
He needed to calm his mood.
Huh?
Chen Feng's brow suddenly furrowed.
The moment he closed his eyes, his powerful sensory abilities detected that a faint purple dot had appeared on the back of his neck. It was extremely tiny, so small it was almost invisible.
"Strange..."
"When did this appear?"
Chen Feng shook his head.
After sensing it for a moment and finding that this thing had no ill effects, being merely a simple color, he shook his head. Perhaps it was just an emergency reaction to descending into this world.
He did not want to branch out into new complications right now.
It was enough to quietly wait for Madam Chen to finish nursing the baby and then leave.
A long while passed.
Chen Feng's senses spread out in all directions.
He vigilantly observed every single figure that appeared nearby, analyzing their speech, immersing himself completely in the process, and refusing to allow them to discuss too much information.
Oh, and there was Chen Jianguo.
It wasn't convenient for him to