Qin Xi frowned and slowly approached the cave to listen to the sounds inside.
"Cangshui, do you think that fool has recovered? If he has recovered, then…"
It was a woman's voice, tinged with worried panic.
"What are you thinking? He was still young at that time and so much time had passed. What can he remember? Don't mention this matter again. Also, try not to appear in front of him as much as possible to prevent him from remembering anything."
The person who spoke was a man. Qin Xi was not familiar with the voices of these two people, but it was undeniable that what they mentioned was probably related to Han Shi.
"Of course I know. Otherwise, I wouldn't have married into Pingluo Village."
The woman was still a little worried. "But then again, if he really recovers, will he tell everyone about us? Cangshui, you can't let him tell anyone. Hao is your son. If others find out, how can he live in the future?"