"Qinxue~~ my~~ my sweet daughter… Am I… Am I dreaming?" In the wheelchair, Qinxue's mother began to awaken, her eyes moving around, becoming more lucid, and she even began to speak.
The wish she had been hoping for all these years, for her mother to wake up, came true at this moment, causing Qinxue to collapse almost from exhaustion. Leaning on her mother's knees, she was choked with sobs, crying and barely coherent. "Mom, you finally woke up… It's a miracle, it's a divine intervention, a profound blessing…"
"This… this… this..." Qinxue's mother was still somewhat confused, and having slept for so many years, her limbs were still a bit numb and weak after just waking up.
But in the temple of City God Hall, immersed in the endless aroma of incense, her spirits revived gradually. Bathed in divine power, she feels as if she lit up with warmth, like sun-kissed grass in spring, full of ease and comfort.
Her weak physical condition was also recovering at an incredibly fast speed.