Watching the father and son bicker, Rongyue felt the scene in front of her especially warm, like she'd gone back to her childhood, watching her father and brothers joking around.
Every winter her father's legs would act up, sore and weak; she didn't know if things had gotten any better over the years.
Some of the medicine in this world was really good; if only she could go back…
"What are you thinking about?" Yun Yi noticed her spacing out.
Momo also turned his head; seeing her slightly dazed expression, he asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"
"I was thinking about your grandpa, your uncles, and your grandma."
Hearing that, Momo spread his hands again. "Sigh, what's the point of thinking about them? We're never going to see them again."
He still couldn't fully grasp this whole time-travel thing; in his mind it was just some incredibly faraway place. According to Grandpa, the distance was like going back and forth between Earth and Mars three times.
