Madam Song gently stroked Song Yaoyao's brows and eyes and said:
"Heaven has been kind to me. I finally got to see Yaoyao after dying!"
Song Yaoyao froze at Madam Song's words. Did her mother think she was dead?
Song Yaoyao immediately stepped forward, helped Madam Song sit up, and said:
"Mother, I'm back.
You're alive and well. Why are you talking about dying?
As long as I'm here, I won't let anything happen to you."
Assistant Minister Song also stepped forward and said:
"My dear, Yaoyao really is back."
Madam Song threw her arms around Song Yaoyao, tears streaming down her face:
"Yaoyao, I missed you so much I could have died.
You child, why did it take you so long to come back?
Do you know how your mother got through all these years?"
Madam Song gently patted Song Yaoyao's back and said:
"It's all right, it's all right!
As long as my Yaoyao has come home safe and sound."
Seeing Madam Song like this, Song Yaoyao's heart ached terribly. She explained:
"Mother, I'm sorry I made you worry all these years.
It wasn't that I didn't want to come back. I couldn't."
"I knew my Yaoyao would never deliberately stay away from home."
"Mother, listen to me..."
Song Yaoyao then told them how she had transmigrated to the Cultivation World and everything that had happened to her there over the years.
As Madam Song listened to Song Yaoyao's account, she stroked her head and said:
"Our Yaoyao really is a blessed child, to have such a wonderful opportunity come her way."
Song Yaoyao smiled and said:
"Isn't that all thanks to you, Mother? You're the one who brought such a wonderful daughter into the world!
I met my master as soon as I arrived in the Cultivation