C274 Elder Qin Was about to Cry

His eyes suddenly widened, a sharp gleam bursting forth as he felt a warmth envelop him, reminiscent of soaking in a hot spring or basking by a fire in a cozy wooden cabin amidst a snowy landscape.

A rosy hue emerged on his weathered face, a sight previously unseen.

Eighteen years old!

Elder Qin caught a glimpse of his eighteen-year-old self and eagerly finished the soup in one go.

Delicious