Meanwhile, back in the subspace...
Xu Qianghua's aunt sat on the plush L-shaped sofa she had conjured earlier, sipping tea with a relaxed smile.
Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, shining under the soft glow of the chandelier above.
Her gaze was fixed on the view of Nexara, watching the Xu family's activities with quiet amusement.
Suddenly, the air in the subspace shifted, and the familiar presence of her sister and brother-in-law caused her to shift her focus.
She turned toward the portal as they stepped through, the mother carrying a glowing egg cradled in her arms and the father walking beside her, his face calm as always.
The aunt's sharp eyes immediately locked onto the egg. She stood, her fitted gown flowing like liquid silk as she approached. Her graceful movements radiated confidence, but her mischievous glint was unmistakable.
