Alicxia Yimanuel Justin fluttered her nostrils slightly, awakening a brand new strength within her body.
She opened her dense eyelashes, her clear eyes like a lake. Her long brown hair hung over her shoulders, and she delightfully grabbed it, swiftly braiding it into a beautiful plait.
She looked at her palm in surprise as it regained a youthful glow, with calluses from hard work still resting on her palms, health and vitality returned to her body once more.
Then, a large hand intruded into her line of sight,
"Come on, good girl."
Li Aozi extended his hand:
"I never help a strong, independent woman up, but you're an exception, this is what I owe you."
"Li Aozi."
Alicxia lifted her chin and said proudly:
"I'm already old, can't you say something a bit more pleasant?"
"Alright, let me think..."
Li Aozi pondered for a moment, then suddenly dashed forward, unexpectedly lifting Alicxia into his arms.
"You've finally come to your senses, you fool!"
