Hope filled Macro's eyes, "If Saintess could be my daughter-in-law, even if I die instantly, I could go with a smile."
Sky Scar frowned, "Mom, don't talk nonsense. You will never die."
Macro smiled, "Death isn't scary. Your father and I cope with it well. We are worried about you. If you could start a family earlier and give us some grandchildren, our lives would be even more enjoyable."
Sky Scar's face turned red. He quickly changed into his old clothes, "Didn't you say it's getting late? Let's hurry."
Five minutes later, in the slums.
"Wow, son, your flying skill is amazing. It's incredible that you could fly so fast with the two of us in tow." Marley praised.