Wu Nuan finally came to her senses, shifting her gaze from Ah Dao to her uncle. Seeing the old man who was aged and thin yet still radiantly kind, Wu Nuan's eyes reddened, and all familial love surged, prompting her to dash towards him.
Wu Nuan arrived beside Shopkeeper Qiao, and with a thud, knelt down, clinging tightly to Shopkeeper Qiao's legs.
"Uncle, Ah Nuan thought she would never see you again in this life."
Wu Nuan's parents died early, and it was Shopkeeper Qiao who raised her. In her eyes, Shopkeeper Qiao was like her father, and she could never forget the feeling at the moment she saw Uncle's Shadow Gu die.
It felt as if the mountains crumbled and the sky collapsed.
Seeing her uncle alive now was like rediscovering a lost treasure. Despite Wu Nuan being usually reserved with her emotions, she couldn't help but start crying.
Shopkeeper Qiao tenderly patted her head: "Don't cry, we have reunited now. From now on, we will live happily."
