The Second Prince wrinkled his nose at the rich aroma of chicken soup, stirring him awake.
Disoriented, he scanned his surroundings and gasped upon recognizing the three familiar faces.
"Who are you?" he stammered, bewildered.
"Seriously, brat? You don't even recognize your big sister?" Guoguo playfully swatted his head with a chuckle. "Here we are, rescuing you all this way, and you greet us with that?"
"Hiss…" The Second Prince sucked in a breath of pain, rubbing the spot where she hit him. He then squinted at Guoguo, studying her intently before breaking into a wide grin. "You're Sister Guoguo!"
"At least you haven't completely lost it," Guoguo harrumped.
"Wow, you guys have all changed so much!" he exclaimed, his eyes wide with amazement.
"Each of you is practically superhuman! No, not even humans anymore. You look like immortals, with the bearing of celestial beings."
