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Ten boys dressed in gold-plated long robes, embroidered with a small image of the Three-legged Golden Crow, bore a striking resemblance to Di Jun.
Twelve girls wore plain white palace attire, their appearances delicate and beautiful, some with a serene and cold demeanor, others lively and agile, closely resembling Xi He and Chang Xi.
"Greetings, Father."
The ten boys and twelve girls bowed respectfully and said in unison.
Di Jun smiled and nodded his head.
"Greetings, Mother."
The twenty-two beings bowed to Xi He and Chang Xi and said.
Xi He and Chang Xi exchanged glances, faces brimming with smiles.
At this moment, it was worth the tens of thousands of years they spent nurturing them, worth the stagnation of their Realm Cultivation over those tens of thousands of years, which had even regressed.
"And me, I am your uncle,"
Donghuang Taiyi said eagerly.
The ten boys and twelve girls could feel a sense of closeness from this person who was talking to them.
