The next day, Yu Sangwan got Xiao Mantou out of bed very early.
Standing there with his eyes closed, Xiao Mantou asked, "Mom, what time is it? Do I have to get up now?"
"Yes." Yu Sangwan was a bit emotional; after so many years, she was finally taking her son to see Jinxuan... How could she not be excited?
"Be good, Xiao Mantou, and get dressed and wash up."
"Oh." Xiao Mantou opened his eyes. Because he had no father, he was more mature than other kids his age.
Yu Sangwan took out a small suit and helped him put it on. Xiao Mantou was puzzled and blinked his big eyes, "Mom, do I have to dress this nicely? Are we going somewhere special?"
"..." Yu Sangwan paused, and her eyes began to well up.
She raised her hand to rub the little guy's head, looking at his features that resembled Jinxuan more and more, feeling a pang of heartache, "Xiao Mantou, today, Mom is taking you to see Dad... We've been back for so long and haven't paid respects to Dad. Do you not remember?"
