A few days later, Jiang Chen woke up in his own room in the east courtyard of the Jiang Mansion.
He pushed the door open and saw Jiang Qingyu and Gao Yue playing chess in the garden and some maids chasing butterflies and playing.
He hadn't seen such a warm scene for a long time. It reminded him of something buried deeply in his memory.
Before the Pulse Invigorating Ceremony in the Black Dragon City, it had always been so peaceful and joyful in the east courtyard. The family had been living a pleasant life.
It had taken Jiang Chen many years to rebuild what they'd lost.
He felt great. He was beaming.
"Young master is awake!" a maid shouted in pleasant surprise when she saw Jiang Chen walking over. Jiang Qingyu and Gao Yue put down their chess pieces and came up to their son.
"Son, are you all right?"
