A Way to Make Up

Su Yayan placed her hand on Huo Chenhuan's and grabbed the rope of the swing with him.

"Your dad loves your mom so much. He must have made a new one for her in the heavens. They naturally don't need this old one anymore."

Huo Chenhuan took a deep look at her and burst out laughing. "Yeah, my father was worried enough if my mother walked away for a while. Even in the sky, he wouldn't bear to see her suffer."

"What?" Su Yayan didn't hear what he said and felt that something was amiss.

"Nothing." Huo Chenhuan waved the swing in his hand. "I haven't been here for almost ten years."

"It's fine. We can come over more often when we're free in the future. The air on the mountain is good and this place is so beautiful. It's good for our health to come over and stay for a few days."

"Yeah."