"Grandpa Chuan..."
Mei Yinxue, who had been overcome with guilt, shuddered upon hearing Jiang Wangchuan's words. Then she looked up at him, and seeing the satisfaction and approval on his withered old face as he gazed at her, the guilt and discomfort in her heart dissipated considerably.
Mei Yinxue nodded gently, a decision firm in her mind, and promised:
"Rest assured, Grandpa Chuan, I did not let you down in the past, and I won't let you down this time either. Back then, I spared Huang Qiuhua's life, but our sisterly bond completely vanished into smoke. This time, she has come back to cause trouble, repeatedly sent assassins after me, and even poisoned you. I definitely won't let her off!"
"Mm," Jiang Wangchuan nodded, smiling, "Blind kindness is also not advisable."
Jiang Yuan and the others, seeing that the old man did not blame Mei Yinxue, still held some grudges in their hearts, but it was no longer appropriate to say more.
