Core-Formation Succeeded

Mo Tiange didn't know whether she was dreaming or not.

But her fingers felt warm, and the air smelled sweet.

"Auntie!"

She looked back and saw Zhenji running towards her. He looked small, not yet grown up.

She felt something was amiss, but Zhenji already threw himself at her and hugged her arms, grinning. This kind of softness was also real. 

"Auntie, where have you been? I'm already in the fifth layer oh!" the little Ye Zhenji bragged.

She smiled, saying: "I... went to cultivate." She did, didn't she? She remembered the feeling of regulating her breathing and spiritual aura filling her body. 

Ye Zhenji tugged at her then said with a smile, "Auntie, you're always cultivating and cultivating—don't you feel bored? Grandmaster already said that in doing everything, we must balance it with adequate rest. Cultivating all the time isn't good either. You better go and play with me."