Ruan Hongzhuang and Taozi leaned on the sofa, watching the three little ones rolling on the carpet laughing, with gentle smiles on their faces.
"See, I told you she could do it," Ruan Hongzhuang said softly.
Taozi nodded, smiling, "You thought it through better than I did. I was too impatient. Seeing her this happy now, it's really nice."
As she spoke, she seemed to remember something, her face fell, and she collapsed onto the sofa like a deflated balloon.
Seeing this, Ruan Hongzhuang couldn't help but laugh, "What's the matter? You were fine just now, why did you suddenly wilt?"
"What else could it be."
Taozi weakly waved her hand, "Isn't it about that telekinesis? I've been practicing at home every day for days, nearly going cross-eyed, and I can't even make the paper move. I'm starting to wonder if I'm just not cut out for this cultivation stuff."
