Yun Hao was afraid that mother and son would continue talking endlessly.
They had rushed back all the way, and still hadn't had much rest.
"Wife, we've driven through the night to get back and haven't rested yet. Whatever it is, let's talk after we've had some rest," he said, fearing that if they continued, they wouldn't need to rest at all.
"Mom, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? I'll go buy it for you," Little Huzi dropped this line and dashed out to buy breakfast.
"Wife, I'm going to prepare some hot water for you—you can take a bath, have breakfast, then get some sleep. Whatever it is, we can talk about it tomorrow."
Meng Yunhan also felt some fatigue. As one gets older, it becomes easier to get tired; she could no longer endure sleepless nights as she did in her youth.
And then there was the matter of the space—the grandmaster said it was still with her?
There was also the matter of telling Yun Hao about being reborn.
