Zhao Ling-Er: Hsiao-Yao, I could sense that someone’s looking for me...
Li Hsiao-Yao: Ling-Er, could there actually be other people around here?
Zhao Ling-Er: Mm. Yue-Ru, Yun-Fan, do you feel anything?
They both shook their head.
Li Yi-Ru: Dad! I finally found you...Ah!
Li Yi-Ru: I saw two Dads with the Technique...
Li Hsiao-Yao: Yi-Ru, she is your mother...
Li Hsiao-Yao pointed at Zhao Ling-Er.
Li Yi-Ru: What?
Li Yi-Ru and Zhao Ling-Er looked each other in the eye. Strong familial sentiments surged from their heart. Li Yi-Ru recalled her father describing her mother’s beautiful appearance and gentle tenderness.
She could not help but dashed to the two, crying inside her mother’s embrace.
Jiang Yun-Fan: Taoist elder, let’s not interrupt them.
Celestial Divinity - Yuanshi Tianzun: Family joy. You are right.