Wang Yue and Wang Xin'er both nodded in unison.
"You know," Xue Yan continued, "there are really only two stages in life where a human being is truly at peace. First is the fetal stage in the womb, and second is being a newborn. The older you get, the more the world weighs on you. And once you're fully grown? Forget about it—nothing but stress." She paused, eyeing the pair.
"Since you two are officially adults now, before the real bullshit of life hits you, how'd you like to revisit that feeling? That pure, effortless comfort?"
"Hell yeah," the siblings chirped together.
Without needing another hint from Xue Yan, they both lunged into Su Mengyan's arms, one on each side.
Since his rebirth, Wang Yue's power had hit the stratosphere, but his physical height hadn't changed much—maybe an inch or two at most, putting him just over five-foot-seven. Xin'er was even shorter, barely hitting five-foot-three.
