Translator: CokeZero Editor: Rainystars
He Wanging took her hand away from his, “You should get out. I’m tired and I want to sleep.
Quan Zexi,
Helpless, Quan Zexi looked over to Qiao Qing.
Qiao Qing shoved her hands into her pockets and shrugged. She too, was helpless about this.
Then, she yawned and dragged Jun Yexuan with her, “I’m tired too. Let’s all go to bed.”
Quan Zexi,
After all the young people left, Quan Zexi remained behind and paced around.
He Waning glanced at him, “Why haven’t you left yet?”
He Wangqing brushed the goosebumps off her arms, “Get out.”
Quan Zexi,”…”
Outside, Qiao Qing turned her head around and peeked into the room, “Dad, I forgot to tell you. With my mom’s wounds, it’d be best for her to have her own bed. If you shared a bed, you might accidentally roll around and hurt her. It’s not that I’m banning you two from sharing a room forever, I’m only
banning you two from sharing a room right now.”
Quan Zexi,
So his daughter’s been trolling her own dad!
“Qingging, you’re getting more and more rebellious!” Quan Zexi pulled the duvet up for He Wanging while he grumbled unhappily.
Qiao Qing’s lips curled up, “You haven’t seen me for three years. I have to have changed a little over these years.”
Quan Zexi’s heart felt heavy as guilt overtook him.
After he took care of He Wanging, he turned off the light, left the room, and closed the door.
He called out to Qiao Qing and the others, “You guys, don’t leave yet. Have a drink with me.”
Qiao Qing raised an eyebrow, “Dad, are you sure you want a drink? Is it possible that you haven’t discovered all your memories?”
Quan Zexi remembered something and then his face fell, “What’s wrong with having a drink? I want one now. Is that not allowed?”
Qiao Qing remembered something as well and curved up her lips, “Of course, it’s allowed.”
She then looked over to Jun Yexuan and Qi Yusen, “What about you guys?”
Jun Yexuan smiled meaningfully, “I can drink a thousand shots and still not get drunk. Of course, I can drink with him. You’re the one who passes out after one glass.”
Qiao Qing’s face reddened and she gently coughed, “I’ll watch.”
Qi Yusen said, “I’ve never had alcohol so I can’t be sure how good I am with it. If you want a drink, I can try it out.”
Qi Chengyu, “I’m fine with whatever.”
‘Mu Jinghang raised his hand, “I’m good with alcohol as well. I can drink with you.”
“Great.” Quan Zexi waved for Wan Kaiyi, “Bring some alcohol to the living room.”
“Yes, Duke,” Wan Kaiyi answered. He then added, “So then, do you want me to move all the stuff for you and the madam?”
“What do you mean!” Quan Zexi scolded, “Once she’s healed, we’re going to be sharing a room! I think you’re getting dementia!”
Wan Kaiyi, “…Yes.”
Quan Zexi, “Wait.”
Wan Kaiyi, “What else can I do for you?”
Quan Zexi ordered, “Tomorrow, move all her stuff into my room. Don’t touch any of my stuff!”
Wan Kaiyi smiled, “Yes, sir.”
The group went to the second-floor living room. After Wan Kaiyi got the bottles, he poured everyone a glass.
Quan Zexi raised his glass, “Cheers to Qingging. I’m glad to be reunited with my family.”
Everyone knocked their glasses against each other. Qiao Qing didn’t sip on her drink.
Quan Zexi drank everything that was in his cup. His face went red at a noticeable speed.
He said to Wan Kaiyi, “Pour.”
“Yes, sir.” Everyone’s glasses became full again. Quan Zexi raised his glass, “Cheers to me getting back my memories.”
He was about to drink it when Qiao Qing grabbed his wrist…
