When Li Luo and Qing'e entered the underground palace, they saw two familiar figures standing above the natal flames, staring at them with beaming smiles.

When Li Luo saw them, he felt a tingling in his nose as he sadly exclaimed, "Dad! Mom! You're finally back. I want to peacefully and happily live my life as a rich young master. I don't want to strive hard any longer!" 

"Look at how useless you are. Jiang Qing'e hasn't even said a thing! Work harder." Tan Tailan rebuked her son and rolled her eyes before descending towards Jiang Qing'e with her arms outstretched and a smile. "My precious daughter... How tough have these years been? You had to manage House Luolan and even had to take care of a burdensome child."  

Jiang Qing'e's usual calm and serene expression seemed to have given way to a hint of shyness as she walked forward and hugged Tan Tailan's...