After a long moment, Su Yubing pulled back, caressing Lu Wuqi's cheeks. "We'll miss you every heartbeat," she said, voice thick with emotion.
Mo Yuxin brushed tears from her daughter's lashes. "But wherever you go, you carry our love."
Lu Wuqi swallowed, eyes shimmering. "I know."
And then, as if guided by a shared impulse beyond thought, Su Yubing and Mo Yuxin looked at one another—and lifted their joined hands over Lu Wuqi's bowed head. Fingers intertwined, they summoned a soft radiance between their palms. It blossomed into a globe of pure, dazzling light that pulsed with warmth and power.
The orb floated down and hovered before Lu Wuqi, tendrils of luminescence curling around her like a living promise. With a single, graceful motion, it merged into her chest, vanishing in a spark of brilliance.
Mo Yuxin laid a gentle hand on her shoulder. "This is a gift for you," she said, voice gentle as sunrise. "A gift you will come to understand one day."
