Looking at the system screen before him, Tang Song was slightly dazed.
Only after a long while did he let out a deep breath.
He loosened his fingers.
Golden hair slipped from his palm.
Annie gave a soft hum. Her body lost its support, and she collapsed limply onto Xiao Jing.
On the spacious sofa, both their cheeks were flushed an unusual red, their eyes damp, their breathing rapid and uneven.
Several black storage boxes lay open, with ribbons, rulers, care supplies, and a few small toys scattered before the fireplace. Soft pillows had been thrown everywhere, and several messy handprints remained on the floor-to-ceiling window.
Outside lay the heavy night. The snow-covered forest was silent, and mountain winds swept past the eaves, occasionally stirring up fine snow powder.
Thanks to the secluded setting here, coupled with the striking contrast and unusual compatibility between Xiao Jing and Annie, Tang Song experienced stimulation unlike anything before. He had even used up a bottle of [Recovery Potion] midway through.
He took a deep breath, sat on the carpet, and leaned back against the edge of the sofa.
The flames in the fireplace crackled, their warm glow flickering through the quiet living room.
The amount of information retraced through [Feather of Memory] this time was simply overwhelming, and it was also the final segment. Only now had he finally finished organizing it all.
As expected, he had once again received the reward of Charm +1.
Tang Song closed his eyes, scenes from 2016 to 2023 surfacing in his mind.
Now, he had obtained the complete set of crucial memories.
The fragments that had once been scattered were placed back into their proper positions one by one by [Memory Palace].
Looking back on it now, it truly carried an epic sense of grandeur.
Chips,