He Xuewen and his son stayed overnight at the Tian Family's residence. Granny Zhao had prepared rooms for them, also on the second floor, across from Tian Sisi's room. He Chengsi, having eaten a bit too much, went to the yard to practice a set of boxing before returning to sleep. He saw He Xuewen standing under the window, looking up at the moon, his face filled with a mystical haze.
"Daddy, why aren't you resting yet?"
He Xuewen came back to his senses and looked down at He Chengsi, saying, "Daddy is not sleepy, you go to sleep first."
"Daddy, you need to rest early. Master used to tell you to go to bed early and rise late."
He Xuewen smiled helplessly. Chengsi always remembered his master's words; these past years it had indeed been fortunate having Chengsi to look after him, otherwise, he wouldn't know if he could have endured these many years. He Xuewen simply pulled his son to sit down on a chair, excitedly saying, "Chengsi, Daddy has found your sister."
