When Xue Fanxin returned to the Duke's Estate, the butler came to inform her that Xue Batian had woken up.
"Grandpa, you're finally awake. Thank god."
Although Xue Batian had woken up, he was in very bad shape. His cultivation had been lost, his meridians had all been broken, and his dantian had been shattered. He was undoubtedly a cripple now, so how could he be in good shape?
However, no matter how bad it was, Xue Batian still forced a smile in front of Xue Fanxin. He did not want his precious granddaughter to worry. "Little Xin'er, Grandpa is fine. It's all thanks to Little Xin'er this time, or else my old life would have been gone. I didn't expect Little Xin'er's medical skills to be so good. It looks like Grandpa's Little Xin'er has really grown up."
