"Is this... Mother?!"
An aging Father Zhang couldn't suppress his complex thoughts any longer and muttered aloud.
In his dim pupils, sights of excitement brimmed.
Before his eyes,
The turquoise Immortal light gradually dimmed.
A young silhouette that appeared to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old entered his sight.
Father Zhang's eyes were fiercely fixed on his wife in bed, unwilling to shift away even for a moment.
His memory was instantly pulled back to fifty years ago.
He was still young back then, just over twenty, laboriously managing Zhang's Pharmacy left by his parents.
Yet it was within that year.
He met Mother Zhang, who had come to Yong'an, fleeing from the monster disaster in Yunzhou.
"To think, in the blink of an eye, a lifetime has passed."
A sense of nostalgia flooded Father Zhang's face.
Then as if realizing something,
