Before Ye Muyu could reply, Chu Heng continued," The memories of the past are still mine. I will only be complete once they are restored."
"Alright." Ye Muyu smiled, and her mood instantly improved. No matter why Chu Heng said this, it was a good thing that he was willing to believe her.
"Oh right, these are some books I've read about flood control. I wrote them down from memory. Take a look." Ye Muyu handed him a stack of paper. The paper was as thick as a book.
Chu Heng was a little surprised. He quickly took it and slowly looked at it. The more he looked, the more surprised he became. Ye Muyu had just casually mentioned it before, but now she had written the actual operation and example for him.
Ye Muyu saw that he was so focused that he completely ignored the outside world, so she did not disturb him. She cut the wick a little and the oil lamp became brighter.
