"Spirit City, I, Tian Hao, am back!"
Standing at the gates of Spirit City, Tian Hao spread his arms wide and savored the air.
Home still made him feel the safest.
Beside him, Ling Yuan also gazed at the gates of Spirit City, feeling a wave of relief.
She had been on edge the entire time they were away. Not only had she needed to worry about her own safety, but she had also needed to take good care of her little man. It had been mentally exhausting.
"Let's go home!"
After savoring the moment, Tian Hao and Ling Yuan entered the city. When they reached an intersection, Ling Yuan suddenly stopped.
"Tomorrow, I'll take you to the Papal Hall."
After saying that, Ling Yuan turned and walked toward the other side. Her family's home was in that direction, but after taking only one step, her wrist was caught.
"Don't go the wrong way. Your home is over there!"
Tian Hao domineeringly led aunt toward his own home. She had taken the initiative for such a long time, so it was time for him to turn the tables and become the one in charge.
Ling Yuan froze for a moment but did not refuse. Her heart, however, began to race.
Although she had already met the little man's parents, her identity this time was different.
He dragged her to Tian Hao's home. When they entered, no one was there, and he understood that his parents had not gotten off work yet.
Ling Yuan secretly sighed in relief. Fortunately, they still had a little time to prepare.
"You go upstairs and take a shower and change your clothes first."
Tian Hao gestured toward Ling Yuan before entering the kitchen to get busy.
His parents should be getting off work soon.
Ling