Xiao Qingfeng said in a soft voice, "Mom, our life isn't too bad the way it is now. For some things, if we don't have the fortune, then we should not force it."
Yan Silan's face darkened instantly, and with wide eyes, she scolded her son furiously. "Not force it? How can I not force it? I'm already this old. If I stay here, how many more years can I live well? Only by ascending to the Immortal World can our lifespans become as long as a thousand years, which is akin to living at least ten more lifetimes. Do you understand?"
Whenever the topic of ascending to the Immortal World arose, Yan Silan's eyes lit up with excitement, her gaze fixed on the prize.
Xiao Qingfeng sighed helplessly, "Mom, you know that everyone has their own destiny. If the eldest brother and his wife don't take us with them, it's no use no matter how much you want it."