The shock in her eyes slowly faded, replaced by intense delight and a faint sense of bewilderment. Scott's pupils kept dilating and contracting, as if adjusting to everything before him.
Scott stood frozen in place, feeling everything that this physical body could feel.
It was a sensation she had not experienced in many years: the touch of air moving across her skin, the softer, more vividly colored images before her eyes, and the voice beside her that she had missed for so many years.
She turned to look at Hank and Hope, who were both staring absentmindedly at the Quantum Tunnel Leo had created with a single point of his finger. Although she had not seen them for decades,
Janet could still recognize at a glance that the white-haired old man was her husband, while the somewhat unfamiliar woman beside him was her daughter, whom she had been separated from for nearly thirty years.
The moment she realized this, Janet could no longer contain her excitement. After sensing that her Mental Power could remain in the real world for more than fifteen minutes, she eagerly threw her arms around Hope.
Compared with her husband, the person Janet actually missed more was Hope. She had been separated from her for so many years, had never properly cared for her, and had not participated in the most important stage of her growth—Hope Van Dyne.
Hope had not fully reacted yet. After all, only a dozen or so seconds had passed since Leo had pointed a finger and created the tunnel.
Yet this extraordinarily fantastical scene was enough to draw the gaze of anyone in the world. Such power, beyond the limits of humanity, was utterly mesmerizing.
It was only when Hope felt a pair of arms suddenly wrap around her that she