Her eyes reddened as she looked at him, "If anyone is truly unforgivable, it should be Ye Jiuliang. If she had personally gone to get the herbs, they wouldn't have been stolen en route, and Grandpa wouldn't have passed away so soon…"
"Shut up." Chu Chen turned around, finally deigning to look at her with a gaze sharp and icy enough to make one tremble.
Ji Mingqian also couldn't bear to listen anymore, and he crushed the garlic in his hand to bits.
"Mo Lingling, for God's sake, think before you speak. It's not your place to criticize Ajiu."
He walked past the stove to stand in front of her, "If it wasn't for Ajiu pouring over medical books day and night, searching for all kinds of medicines to extend the Master's life, the Master would have been long gone…"
He paused, a cold light flashing in his eyes, "You're not even worth a hair on Ajiu's head. If it wasn't out of respect for the Master, do you think you'd still be standing here talking to us?"
