The call connected.
Jiang Wendong's voice brimmed with a newfound vitality. "Xinghai, are you finished with your Alchemy? Your mother and I are both fine, don't worry about us. Last night, I successfully broke through to the late stage of the Guiyuan Realm, and your mother has regained her youthful appearance. Everything went just as you hoped."
Hearing the joy and pride in his father's voice, Jiang Xinghai felt a weight lift from his shoulders. "Dad, congratulations on your breakthrough! How is Mom doing? I want to hear how she's feeling."
"Your mother is ecstatic. She's admiring her transformation in the mirror right now."
Jiang Wendong chuckled in response, then looked over at Ji Qingya and called out, "Honey, quick, it's our son on the phone."
"Coming!"
A gratified smile appeared on Ji Qingya's face as she walked over with light steps.
When she woke up that morning, she discovered her face had indeed returned to how it looked twenty years ago.
