Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's questioning, Qin Danniang had a desolate expression and said indifferently, "This is a disciple that I saw back when our hall was in Pingyang City at the Piaomiao Sect. He... he looks just too much like you!"
"Zhang Xiaohua? Zhang Xiaohu?" Zhang Xiaohua seemed to have a sudden realization and laughed, "I understand now. Of course, Xiao Hu was always surprised when he saved me in the Youlan Grand Canyon. He always murmured that I looked too much like someone. I asked him who it was, but he didn't say anything, just that it was impossible. I didn't dare to dig too deep into the privacy of my benefactor, is this person Xiao Hu's brother or what?"
Qin Danniang nodded, "Exactly, Zhang Xiaohua is Zhang Xiaohu's younger brother, who was taken away by thieves several years ago. He must have already passed away!"
