"Look at this." Nu Shen took out a mirror and positioned it in front of her son's face. "See? Do you look like a five-year-old? You're almost 23 now!"
"Hahaha," Nu Huang laughed awkwardly as he scratched his head. "Mother, please don't be angry with me, okay? I thought I'd cultivate for a while, but I didn't expect to get into a strange situation, and I lost track of time."
"You are such a troublesome son!" Nu Huang wore a pitiful look as he glanced at Ling Yun's clone.
Ling Yun sighed softly and put his arm around Nu Shen's shoulder. "You don't need to be angry with our son anymore, okay? He's awake now, and your mother already said that he won't be able to enter such a state again for a long time, so you two can make up for all the missed time."
"I know." Nu Shen sighed softly. "I'm just upset because he got into such a state as a child, and he spent years in that state."
