Yu Yunxi's heart trembled when she heard Feng Yili's promise. She did not care about those titles, but she knew that his promise meant that he cared about Yu Junjin.
"Since the Prince Regent has said so, we can rest assured," Jiang Ru said and nodded in relief.
When Shen Hezhi walked out of Jiang Ru's courtyard with the family of three, he could not help but look at them several times.
As though he could sense Shen Hezhi's sorrow, the little bun ran over to Shen Hezhi's side and tugged at his sleeve. "Uncle."
"Yes? What's the matter?"
"Didn't you promise to teach me calligraphy? You've been busy with the war so I didn't mention it. Have you forgotten about it?" The little bun pouted, pretending to look aggrieved.
Shen Hezhi covered his mouth and coughed before he said with a smile, "Uncle hasn't forgotten about it. If you want to learn, I can teach you at any time."
