At dusk, Mu Lianxiao returned from Qinglian Temple.
Du Yunluo helped him remove his cloak, tidied it up a bit and handed it to Jin Rui, then asked, "Did Master Kongming still refuse to say anything?"
Mu Lianxiao nodded.
For the past few years, it has always been like this, and he has gotten used to it, so he doesn't feel downcast.
However, there is still hope in his heart that maybe one day, Master Kongming will reveal even the tiniest detail he remembers.
Mu Lianxiao picked up a teacup and drank it in one go, turning his gaze to ask her, "Did Mr. Xing diagnose the peaceful pulse? What did he say?"
Du Yunluo responded softly, "He prescribed some remedies, saying that it would be fine with gradual care."
Mu Lianxiao's gaze swept over Jin Rui and Jin Ling, and the two of them understood, retreating quietly.
Du Yunluo was still lost in thought until Mu Lianxiao pulled her to sit on his lap, bringing her back to reality.
