He knew it was because An Jiuyue and the others had returned, and the two children were happy to have their parents with them.
Knowing this, his heart felt a twinge of sadness. If it weren't for that Poisonous Woman opening the door back then to tell people about the children, would they have been brought home sooner? Would the two kids have been raised well by him?
He shook his head as he walked, smiling bitterly inside.
That was impossible. That Poisonous Woman clearly wouldn't treat the two children well. The kids would only suffer and toil with him, their biological father. How could they possibly live well?
As he thought about it, he was already in the treehouse. An Jiuyue was sitting in one of the rooms and, seeing them come up, poured two cups of tea for them.
"Old Patriarch, please sit."
Standing beside them, An Jiuyue quietly stepped away when she saw the two of them come up.
