With three superpowers at his fingertips, he could dominate the 1970s.

Jiang Zhiyu spent a month wandering around Shanghai, going back and forth between two points.

This was the longest period of rest she had taken since she transmigrated.

The weather is getting colder, and it should already be snowing heavily in the north.

Mr. and Mrs. Jiang finally got a holiday.

Jiang Zhiyu knew how much her parents longed to go to the United States.

When Jiang Zhiyu arrived at the Jiang family's small building again, she looked at the large and small bags on the ground and felt a bit of a headache.

"Mom, didn't I tell you? They have everything over there. Just bring back some local specialties."

Su Wanqing secretly moved closer to her.

"Didn't you have that magic bag the other day?"

"Take this with you; it's a nice gift I got for your uncle, grandfather, and grandmother."

"Okay, you can leave it there. I'll put it in later."

Seventeen then asked Jiang Zhiyu in her mind.

"Host, how do you plan to get there?"

"Put it in your spatial storage and teleport there instantly?"

"Yes, what else?"

"Why let them suffer like that! Let them sleep in the space for three days and breathe in some spiritual energy. It won't do any harm anyway; they'll arrive in three days, and they won't suspect anything."

Jiang Zhiyu said this very solemnly to her parents.

"Mom and Dad, the route we're taking this time belongs to our country's Special Administration Bureau."

"These things can't be seen by you; they're top-secret national secrets. So your parents will have to make you sleep in them for a few days."

"Oh, so what?"

Jiang Boxun immediately responded.

"If we can see your maternal grandparents, and even get through special channels, we'll be incredibly grateful to you. My daughter is truly capable."

Su Wanqing nodded repeatedly.

"Oh well."

Jiang Zhiyu brought out two cups of spiritual spring water, in which some harmless sleeping potion was added.

"Then please drink it. Someone will come to pick us up in a bit."

Without any hesitation, the two drank the two glasses of water and then fell asleep.

Jiang Zhiyu placed them on the bed in the still courtyard and watched them sleep soundly before heading to the military region to say goodbye to Song Yanzhou.

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"It's what I told you before, I'm taking my parents to the US."

Even though Song Yanzhou was reluctant, he still said:

"Go ahead. I'll take care of things here at home, and I'll visit the little villa regularly."

Song Yanzhou straightened her collar for her.

"My parents-in-law have been waiting for this for over a decade; it's time to take them to see them."

Jiang Zhiyu tiptoed and kissed him on the corner of his lips.

"Then you'd better stay home and wait for me!"

Song Yanzhou immediately hugged her tightly and deepened the kiss.

"I'll wait for you to come back!"

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Jiang Zhiyu felt somewhat emotional upon arriving in the United States.

"Am I at odds with the US again? Why am I doing this again?"

"Haha, host, that country might not even welcome you!"

"Be confident and remove the 'maybe'; it's definitely not welcome."

"But who cares whether they welcome us or not!"

"Let's stay here for three days, and then we'll go see Grandpa and Grandma."

I'm really looking forward to their reaction!

three days later.

Jiang Zhiyu then rented a car, gently placed her parents in the back seat, and fed them the antidote.

The two slowly woke up. Su Wanqing said, somewhat confused.

"Yuyu, have we arrived?"

"We've arrived. We'll head to Grandma's house now, but remember to keep our itinerary a secret while we're there."

"Understood."

Su Wanqing's hands trembled slightly.

"This feels a little unreal."

Jiang Boxun also seems a bit unreal.

"Old Jiang, are you saying we've arrived in the US?"

Jiang Boxun held his wife's hand tightly.

"Yes, we've arrived. Look at the street scene; it's completely different from what we see back home."

"And look at Zhiyu, which side is the driver's seat on?"

Su Wanqing then burst into tears of joy.

"It's really here! I can really see my parents and brother!"

"Zhiyu, where are our gifts?"

"You've stuffed them all in the trunk."

Su Wanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief; she was afraid of causing trouble for her daughter.

"That's good, it's good to have it ready in advance."

And so, Jiang Zhiyu drove them all the way to her uncle's house.

Seeing that Su Wanqing was still crying, Jiang Zhiyu teased her.

"Mom, you'll cry later, so wipe away your tears now. What if you don't have enough later?"

Su Wanqing smiled through her tears.

"That brat, she's making fun of me now."

However, her interruption did calm me down a bit.

As they approached the manor gate, Su Wanqing and Jiang Boxun grew increasingly nervous, their hands clasped together, drenched in sweat.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the manor, Shen Peiyu and Su Jinglun, who were tending the garden, were both stunned when they saw Su Wanqing and Jiang Boxun get out of the car.

They seemed unable to believe it, rubbing their eyes as they walked, over and over again.

After they saw clearly, they helped each other up and stumbled towards the car.

Su Wanqing also rushed over.

Jiang Zhiyu knew this scene would happen.

They picked up the camera early and started recording.

They embraced and cried in familiar silence, exchanging familiar words of concern.

Because Jiang Zhiyu had already experienced it, she took out her camera and recorded this most touching moment.

After exchanging greetings and shedding tears, everyone calmed down and then noticed Jiang Zhiyu standing on the sidelines, seemingly watching a show.

Shen Peiyu came over and patted her granddaughter.

"You silly girl, you didn't even bother to call ahead and let us know about something this big. If we'd known your parents were coming, your grandpa and I would have been happy a few days earlier."

Jiang Zhiyu patted her head.

"I didn't expect this; I just wanted to give you a surprise."

"Alright, alright, that's enough. Let's go inside."

"I need to call your uncle right away."

Grandma held Mom's hand as they walked, introducing the garden to her daughter, pointing out where her flowers were and where her medicinal herbs were. Song Wanqing listened quietly, feeling as if she, as her daughter, had been a part of her mother's life over the past ten years.

Behind them followed the silent Su Jinglun and Jiang Boxun, and of course, Jiang Zhiyu carrying a camera.

"Host, your family is so loving! I feel that your greatest gain in this world is not meeting me, nor having the spiritual spring space, but gaining real family affection."

"Wow! Seventeen, I never expected you to say something like that. It's true. In the apocalypse, there's only self-interest and scheming. The word 'emotion' is very distant."

She looked up at the sky and thought, "Fortunately, I have this in this lifetime."

Upon arriving at the house, Su Jinglun hurriedly called his son. Su Lixing was surprised that his sister had actually come. He quickly informed his wife and two sons, then put down his work and rushed back.

As dusk fell, the Su family manor was brightly lit, filled with a joyful atmosphere.

At that moment, Seventeen suddenly spoke up.

"Host, I sense an energy fluctuation, far away from here, in the west of country M. It's a very strong energy signal source, like a mineral vein."

"Wow! Seventeen, this upgrade is really different! Let's go check it out tomorrow. It'll be a good opportunity for my parents to have a proper get-together. I'm bored here, so let's go out and see what it is!"