The little one returned to the Wu Garden and found the house bustling. Some strangers were filling the two artificial lakes with soil.
Even the tall rockery was gone. Uncle Qing Yi said they were planning to make a beautiful pavilion and that the two lakes were to be transformed into gardens. He asked him what kind of flowers he liked and what the pavilion should look like.
"Why turn it into something else?" The little one asked curiously, though he wasn't very concerned since the house was too big.
Until now, apart from the swing and the playground, which he remembered quite well, there were many other places and details he hadn't memorized.
Sometimes he'd walk the wrong way; he relied on the swing and playground to distinguish between the east and west courtyards.
"Dad thinks the lakes and rockery are too dangerous, so for the young master's safety, they need to be redesigned."
Qing Yi honestly told the little one, wanting him to know Jun Moyan cared about him.
