"Ah? Little Yuan is back!"
Hearing the commotion at the door, Tang Shiyang happily came to greet him.
Seeing Su Yuan's head full of silver hair, Tang Shiyang was immediately shocked and said, "Little Yuan, why is your hair all white, what's going on!"
Su Yuan smiled and said, "It's nothing, mom, I've just made some progress in cultivation."
"Oh... this white hair does look quite shiny." Tang Shiyang carefully looked and then relaxed a bit, "It's different from my gray hair."
Upon hearing this, Su Yuan's heart tightened, and sure enough, he saw a few strands of white hair at the ends of Tang Shiyang's hair.
Although Su Yang and Tang Shiyang lived very comfortably, with some life-extending, spirit-nourishing items sent back by Su Yuan.
But compared to physical nourishment, the mental exhaustion was even more severe.
Su Yuan was away for years, which made Tang Shiyang very worried.
