Ye Muyu was relieved; she truly did not wish for her children to be strangers to Chu Heng, after all, they were his dearest.
"Chu Ziluo, Lil' Jin, you should head back to the courtyard and rest."
"Mother, I'll be going back then," Chu Ziluo said, quite perceptive. She had noticed that Father's gaze had fallen on Mother twice, though Mother seemed unaware.
She hoped for her parents to have a good relationship. Father had always cherished Mother the most, so how could memory loss erase that?
Unable to understand, she thought that with more interaction between Father and Mother, Father would surely remember.
After Chu Ziluo left,
Chu Jin awkwardly approached Chu Heng, "Father, may I watch you practice sword tomorrow morning?"
Chu Heng's gaze fell on him and saw indeed he had grown taller than a few months ago. Boys practicing swords was a good thing, so he nodded his agreement.
Chu Jin nearly jumped for joy upon receiving his agreement.
Once the two children had left,
