After Su Mo finished eating, Su Ma shooed him off to watch television.
Yet as Su Mo sat on the sofa, his gaze remained fixed on his parents bustling about the kitchen and living room.
The look in his eyes was entranced, almost frozen...
As though simply watching like this could last until eternity...
"Oh, are you an idiot? I told you to bring in the bowls and chopsticks, and you really brought in only the bowls and chopsticks..."
"Were you leaving those plates there to wash yourself?"
Su Ma's dissatisfied scolding of Su Ba came from the kitchen.
Su Ba slunk out of the kitchen, gathered the plates from the dining table, and carefully went back inside.
Su Mo clearly saw his father, who had always been stern with him, actually acting coy with Su Ma, only to receive two words in reply: "Get lost..."
Su Mo watched in a daze, smiling in a daze...
A sigh sounded, and a voluptuous figure appeared beside Su Mo.
The figure watched the two elders of the Su Household busy in the kitchen, and the feeling that so entranced Su Mo reached her as well.
...So this was his childhood... no wonder he became someone so sincere and even-tempered.
...But why had I never seen the setting of his childhood anywhere before?
The figure turned to look at the utterly intoxicated Su Mo and sighed.
"This... is only an illusion!"
Su Mo merely watched his parents laughing and teasing each other over there in silence, a trace of reluctance gradually creeping into the enchantment in his eyes.
"I... know!"
How could he not know? He had already been an adult in his previous life. If he truly returned to the home he yearned for day and night, he should have returned to