Su Wenyue smiled as she watched Xiao Xi. Although Xiao Xi had become much steadier outside, she was still the same outspoken and straightforward girl in front of her, not hiding her thoughts at all—the Xiao Xi she knew so well.
"So it's seeds from the Western Foreign Clans, that must be precious and not easily obtained. The Western Region is such a far place, Madam, how did you manage to get them?" Xiao Xi asked curiously.
"It's quite a coincidence, actually. I got them from the Spice Shop," Su Wenyue recounted the origin of the seeds to Xiao Xi.
"Madam is truly kind-hearted. The Shopkeeper of the Spice Shop must be grateful to give you these seeds. This is what they call good people are rewarded." No matter what, in Xiao Xi's eyes, Madam was the best person in the world. If it weren't for Madam, she might no longer be in this world, having been tortured to death by those evil people.
