Huo Yi, on his way back, couldn't help but say to Lin Yue, "Master, senior brother has chopped off someone's hand."
Lin Yue, with her swollen belly, was tending to the flowers she had planted in the garden.
"Were you scared?" she asked.
Both Huo Yi and Eileen shook their heads, with the latter handing over a box of elixirs to Lin Yue, "Master, these are from senior brother."
"Keep them for yourself," Lin Yue shook her head.
Eileen's eyes lit up, "Master, can I give the elixir to my family?"
Lin Yue smiled slightly, "It is a gift from your senior brother, yours to do with as you please."
Though Huo Yi didn't understand the value of the elixirs, since her fellow disciple wanted to give them to her family, she added, "Then I'll give them to my grandfather as well."
"Help master trim these flowers," Lin Yue gestured her two disciples over to assist.
