The matters that Emperor Yongning discussed with him were important and gave him a sense of being freed from the mud, showing him a new horizon and hope, but nothing compared to the joy he felt upon finding his biological mother.
He nodded like a pecking chicken at whatever Emperor Yongning said, telling him that he remembered, yet his eyes never left Qiong Hua.
Whether he truly remembered Emperor Yongning's words or not, only he knew.
And this dinner was quite peculiar.
Logically, Qiong Hua and Emperor Yongning had not sat down together for a meal in years, and their first-time reaction to sitting together should have been quite a spectacle.
Who would have expected otherwise?
Their attention was entirely on the two children; they talked quite a bit with the children but exchanged not a single formal word with each other.
