But sensing no immediate danger, she dismissed it. She approached the remains of the ant, crouching down to pocket its core. With that done, she raised the phone back to her ear.
"I found my son, so I'll be abandoning my position," Seoyang said firmly. "I'll contact you when I'm free." Without waiting for a response, she hung up.
After tucking the phone away, Seoyang checked herself over, ensuring she was spotless, no blood or grime. Satisfied, she fixed her hair bun, smiling as she ran back to her family, her expression calm and composed.
Meanwhile, in the bushes, Huno crouched low, with Silla perched on his head, both watching the scene closely.
"Wow, did you see that, Master?" Huno whispered, amazed.
Seojun, still by the lake, watched everything unfold through Huno's eyes. He couldn't help but feel a surge of pride.
'I'm glad Mom's not weak,' he thought with a smile. 'I can't wait until she tells me all their secrets.'
