"So, you're saying Damien's healing made you younger?" Emilia narrowed her eyes, scrutinizing her mother, who appeared significantly more youthful while claiming that the acupuncture techniques had not only brought her out of the coma but had also rejuvenated her.
Doubt filled Emilia's expression as she sat at the table with her hands folded, her gaze fixed on her mother, skepticism evident in every line of her face.
"Yes, something like that," Visana replied, scratching her chin in realization that Emilia most likely didn't believe her. After all, it seemed impossible for anyone to actually become younger through any method.
Sure, it was feasible for someone to improve their skin texture, but Visana had physically reverted to her appearance from nine years ago—a feat far beyond any artificial means.
"I believe you," Emilia said slowly, eyeing the woman sitting before her with an intensity that wavered between disbelief and curiosity.
