C2842 The Epilogue(1)

Yao Ziyan hummed softly as she watered the potted plants on the windowsill with a watering can in her hand.

A delicate sapling grew in the pot, its slender branches and tender green leaves catching the morning light as they swayed gently in the breeze.

"Lord Ancestral Tree... Amelia, you need to grow up quickly," she urged the little plant.

Setting the watering can aside