"Chu Ziluo, you can go practice swordplay," Chu Heng casually found an excuse to send her away.
Chu Ziluo, ever so observant, understood immediately. She quickly stood up, grabbed the wooden sword beside her, and ran to Chu Jin's side, leaving the couple some private time.
"I will try my best to find a way to recover my past memories. We... should interact as we used to. The children are very sensitive, and if we are too unfamiliar with each other, it might lead them to make wild guesses," Chu Heng said in one breath, his face still devoid of any excess emotion, calm as ever.
Ye Muyu did not object this time; she nodded and said, "Alright."
"Would my husband like to go down for a bath? The kitchen has prepared the meal, shall we have breakfast together afterward?" Ye Muyu's lips curved into a smile as she looked at him with sparkling eyes.
But Chu Heng saw clearly that there was more teasing in her eyes than real amusement. It was deliberate.
