After everyone had gone far away.
The two women slowly withdrew their gazes, yet their thoughts were in turmoil.
Then.
The two women looked at each other simultaneously.
Though they had not met for many years.
They were no longer as confrontational as they had been in childhood. Instead, both wore thoughtful expressions.
"You saw it too just now, didn't you?" Mu Ya was the first to speak, addressing Xu Miaojin.
"I saw it. That child looked exactly like Brother Xiongying when he was little," Xu Miaojin said.
"Do you think there could really be such a coincidence in this world? Not only does that child look like Brother Xiongying did when he was young, but Zhu Ying's eyes are exactly like Brother Xiongying's." Mu Ya spoke in a pensive tone.
"Do you think Zhu Ying is Brother Xiongying?" Xu Miaojin frowned slightly, sounding somewhat astonished.
"Don't you think so?" Mu Ya asked in return.
"We all watched Brother Xiongying get buried in Zhongshan Xiaoling Mausoleum. Can the dead really come back to life?"
"Perhaps we were mistaken."
"This is all just a coincidence." Xu Miaojin sighed.
At that.
Mu Ya remained silent.
"It seems that after all these years, you still haven't forgotten Brother Xiongying."
After a long silence, Mu Ya suddenly spoke.
"Aren't you the same?" Xu Miaojin glanced at her and retorted.
"You're still the same as before. You look quiet and gentle, but inside, you're still just like you were as a child," Mu Ya said.
"Same to you," Xu Miaojin replied.
At that moment.
Zhu Ying took Zhu Wenxi back into his arms and headed toward Fengtian Hall. Beside him, Shen Yu'er wore a smile as she softly said, "Husband, the way those young ladies from the two families looked at you just now was