Lydia and Arc looked at each other, a bit perplexed and still alert.
They couldn't have been wrong with their guesses, right? How come father and the others weren't taking any action?
"My unfilial son." Fiora pointed at Arc, "What are you doing waiting there? Quickly go congratulate your great-mother on her recovery. Remember, it was because of great-mother Natalya that I'm together with your father. Don't keep her waiting~"
"Alright, alright…"
Arc echoed. He clenched his teeth, bringing Lydia over tot he center of the hall in front of Natalya.
Cupping his hands, he smiled, "Congratulations on your recovery, great-mother. May you live a long life with father and create happiness wherever you go."
"Good child~ You will find excellence within your cultivation as long as you maintain a firm heart."
Natalya had just fed a cake to Arc. She took another piece from the cake and brought it over to Arc.
