After a brief moment of contemplation, Fox Demon Dai Yi did not hesitate to nod, declaring firmly, "Brother Zuo, I trust you."
"Ah."
Qianhu was momentarily stunned, he had not expected that, faced with his amnesiac self, the other could still trust so much. But he indeed had not lied, and for a moment, a warm feeling welled up in Qianhu's heart.
"If that's the case, Hou Jue."
As Dai Yi's gaze fell upon Hou Jue, who was pretending to admire the scenery while picking his nose, a look of affection and slight expectation surfaced on her face. She turned to Hou Jue, and under his increasingly somber expression, she softly said:
"Could you call me 'mother'?"
Hou Jue's knees weakened, and he almost went down on them.
"Please spare me, you two."
He was afraid if things continued this way, he would amass a whole set of family cards – and they would all be monsters.
"This cannot be."
