"Brother, I'm back."
Chen Yuan had returned to the small courtyard not long ago.
Following that, the front door opened, and a boy pushed through.
After three months, the boy seemed much more mature. The Divine Beast bloodline unfolded within him, endowing him with a unique aura, akin to a Divine Son of the Nine Heavens Emperor.
"Why have you come back?"
Chen Yuan, as always, asked with a smile.
"Grandpa at the Ancestor Altar said Zhuangzhuang has been in seclusion for a long time. He gave me a break and told me to go home to rest."
"Plus, it has been a long time since I've been back. I really missed you, Brother, and Grandpa Ning..."
As he spoke, Zhuangzhuang seemed to want to rush into Chen Yuan's embrace but hesitated.
Although three months had made him quite mature, he was only eleven years old, after all.
In those three months, his height hadn't changed much; he still looked like a child.
Moreover, in his heart, he always considered Chen Yuan as his closest person.
