After the Tribulation, Go Home

However, Ye Qianli did not notice anything. Just as the Dragon Mountain disappeared, she suddenly felt dizzy and fell from the sky.

Falling ...

"Ah?" Little Rong Yi woke up and looked at his mother. Ye Qianli's 'fall' was too violent, and she seemed to be falling down, although she quickly regained her balance.

"I'm fine." Ye Qianli touched her son's bald head and comforted him. She then realized that the hair on her son's head had grown a lot. On closer look, it was even a little black!

Ye Qianli kissed her son and praised, " Wow! Our Yi 'er's hair has grown a lot. It's even longer and a little darker!"

"Hehe…" Little Rong Yi was beautiful. He even reached out to touch his head and found that his hair had indeed increased! Finally, he wasn't the little baldy anymore. No! It was not Little Bald Head anymore.

Even though at first glance, it still looked very bright…