Since meeting Mu Ke in the morning, they hadn't mentioned the recent events. Now sitting on the sofa, Jiayu leaned on Mu Ke's leg, and the two finally started to talk.
"How's your mom doing?"
"She's fine now."
"I heard from Mu Xin... that you were on a hunger strike?"
Mu Ke frowned slightly, showing a hint of dissatisfaction: "Too talkative."
This was obviously about Mu Xin. Jiayu tugged at his sleeve: "Don't say that about her; she's just worried about you."
Mu Ke held her hand in return and brought it to his lips for a gentle kiss: "It's all in the past now."
With this statement, he acknowledged it.
Even without asking, Jiayu believed Mu Xin's words. That little girl, with her clear mind, didn't lose her temper at Jiayu for stirring things up. She saw things clearly.
Jiayu pursed her lips: "And now...?"
"They agreed."
Mu Ke's voice was soft, and Jiayu's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"Really!"
