There was a pause of about ten seconds in between.
Everyone was anxiously waiting as if a century had passed.
Finally, they heard Gu Xia speak softly, "Guoguo, Xuexue."
"My dear god, you finally remembered the two of us, that's so great, so great."
Mo Guo cupped Gu Xia's face and kissed it a couple of times, overwhelmed with excitement.
Zhao Ningxue also showed a long-lost smile.
The two of them accompanied Gu Xia in looking at the photo album for quite a while, remembering many childhood things.
But the memories only went as far as childhood, and when Mo Guo mentioned a few things from after middle school, Gu Xia didn't remember them.
Finally, Gu Xia felt a bit sleepy and headed off to drink some milk before sleeping.
Mo Guo and Zhao Ningxue left the room and sat in the living room, chatting with Old Gu.
"Uncle Gu, don't worry too much. The fact that Xiao Xia can come back is already a good thing... We'll handle the rest slowly," Zhao Ningxue said.
