Wei Yilin persistently wanted to hear Wei Ruo say that she forgave him.
"Do you want it or not? If you don't want it, I won't offer it to you again," Wei Ruo said.
"Yes, yes, yes, I want it!" Wei Yilin hurriedly replied.
Wei Yilin hugged all three weapons to his chest.
Wei Ruo smiled and said, "Don't you find it heavy to carry all three at once? They're yours, no one can take them from you. You should let your servant carry them."
"Is this it? I train regularly and have carried much heavier things! If I can't even carry these, how am I going to join the army and fight enemies?"
"What? You're planning to join the army?" Wei Ruo picked up on Wei Yilin's implication.
At this, Wei Yilin's gaze darted away nervously.
"Seems like you are, did you mention it to your mother?" Wei Ruo asked.
"What do you mean my mother? She's our mother!" Wei Yilin corrected.
"Either way is fine," Wei Ruo didn't argue over the wording. "Did you mention it to her?"