Noises were coming out of his little cottage , so he decided to go out and check out what was the cause of the noise .
On getting out . He could make out that the sound was produced from metals . to be precise it was a familiar sound of metals hitting metals . When he reached the place where the noise had originated from he was surprised t what he saw.
standing before him and wielding a black smiths hammer was his father Zhao Lin . Zhao kuo was highly surprised because in his other life his father had died not too long ago from lung diseases but now standing right in front of him was his supposedly "dead" father.
Feeling the presence of another person Zhao Lin looked up to see his son looking at him with eyes filled with surprise , longing and also so Mich admiration and love . "little kuo come over here and help your old man or do you plan on standing like a rooted tree the entire day". hearing that familiar voice filled with gentleness and a little bit of teasing Zhao kuo was bottled back to consciousness and he rushed over to help his dad
But within his spirit he couldn't stop asking himself if all that he had seen since when he had woken up was all true .