Ye Qingdie and the rest realized that life wasn't as beautiful as they had imagined; they had simply been oppressed in the Underworld for far too long.
The sudden experience of such a comfortable life made them yearn for it.
"So I have always envied those prodigies studying at the academy. That was my dream too, to send my children there to learn. It's just that there'll never be a chance now," Qin Fu said with a smile. "Seeing you guys reminds me of this."
"Dad, we're all grown up. What's the point in talking about this now?" Qin Fu's daughter downed a glass by herself and looked at Xu Mo and the others. "They're young, filled with imagination. Your words are too defeatist."
She too had harbored such extravagant wishes once.
But those were just fantasies from her childhood, and she too envied those people.
"Right, let's not talk about this. Let's drink," a man beside them interjected.
