Hearing this, Xiao Wan'er felt a warmth in her heart. "Your granddaughter will keep this in mind."
The Old Master laughed heartily, offering a few words of encouragement to ease her mind before watching her leave.
Once the surroundings quieted down, the Old Master pondered with a calm expression for a moment before asking in a low voice, "Could it be him who saved you?"
"I can't say for sure," Xiao Jing, dressed entirely in black, said hesitantly as he emerged from the inner hall. "But based on his attitude toward me and the Marquis's Mansion, as well as his identity as a Medical Saint Hand, he perfectly matches the characteristics of the man from that night."
"Then investigate further." The Old Master nodded. "A Medical Saint Hand has helped the Xiao Family so much; it's only right that I invite him over for a face-to-face chat."
