A warmth spread through Xiao Wan'er's heart. "I will remember."
The old master laughed heartily, offering a few more words of encouragement to put her at ease before watching her leave.
Once the room grew quiet, the old master's expression turned serious. After a moment of thought, he asked in a low voice, "Could he be the one who saved you?"
Dressed in black, Xiao Jing emerged from the inner hall. He hesitated. "I can't say for sure."
"But his attitude toward me and the Marquis's Mansion, as well as his identity as a Medical Saint Hand, all match the description of the man from that night."
"Then investigate more thoroughly."
"A Medical Saint Hand has done so much for our Xiao Family. It is only right that I invite him for a personal meeting."
Xiao Jing nodded. "I'll have my men keep a close watch on Hundred Herbs Hall. As soon as there's any news, I will go and confirm it myself."
