"Uncle, I'm the kind of person who speaks bluntly, so I'll just say what I think." Xiaoxiao was someone who couldn't hold things in; she said whatever came to mind, seeing that this family seemed to be honest and good people, so Xiaoxiao spoke up.
"Go on, it's okay," Old An nodded in response, knowing that the two young people in front of them were more perceptive than they were.
Xiaoxiao directly said, "I actually think you shouldn't hate that Divine Doctor Xue; instead, you should thank him."
"My younger sister is dead, why should we thank him?" An Quan asked, puzzled, with hatred filling his heart. He blamed Xue Zhiyi, he blamed Medicine King Valley; if not for them, his sister wouldn't have died.
