However, Night Shadow was perfectly qualified, and Huai Jin poured all his mental energy into it without hearing any unusual sounds.

He withdrew his hand, let out a long breath, and smiled easily at Ye Jiu, "The perfect S-class mecha."

This answer was somewhat expected. If Night Shadow couldn't even withstand Huai Jin's mental strength, she certainly couldn't withstand hers either, let alone her using this mecha.

This was the first time Huaijin had used his mental energy since it recovered. There was no stinging pain as before, only a slight feeling of exhaustion.

Like his legs, they seemed so unreal.

A miracle occurred in him despite his mental disorder, which was considered a terminal illness.

Song Baichuan attributed it to a miracle, while Huaijin believed it was because of divine favor that he was given the opportunity to stand by her side.

Seeing Huaijin close her eyes and rub her temples, Ye Jiu asked, "Does it still hurt when you use your mental power?"

"It doesn't hurt, it just feels...unbelievable."

Ye Jiu took Huai Jin's hand and massaged his temples, saying, "You're feeling better now."

Huai Jin opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Ye Jiu. "It's okay, you don't need to press it. I just... did it subconsciously."

Ye Jiu regretfully gave up. Well, she thought she could be more attentive, after all, Huai Jin had helped her so much.

"We've finished watching the mecha, shall we go?" Ye Jiu suggested. "I'll cook for you back at the hotel. It would be a shame not to use the kitchenette in that hotel room."

"Okay, thank you for your help, sister!" Huaijin smiled sweetly.

With that face and that smile, Ye Jiu couldn't resist pinching his cheek. "So well-behaved and cute."

Hearing this, Huai Jin smiled even more sweetly, letting Ye Jiu's hands do whatever they wanted to his face.