Yang Anshi was immediately so excited that she kept exclaiming.
"Alright, don't get too excited. You still can't see through it, can you?" Yang Peili let out a long sigh, "Just a few days ago, I met Fourth Uncle by the river. He's already eighty years old, but he seems even more spirited than before. Looking at him, I seem older."
Yang Anshi's hand moved slightly, grabbing the broom, but she didn't hit with it.
