"When Jiaojiao wakes up, I'll take care of her myself."
Fu Gui choked and spoke with difficulty.
Liu Sanniang knew that he would do it. Some people did not love their daughters, but others did. Those who appeared bad-tempered or impatient would become gentle and careful when they were interacting with their daughters.
Looking at the drop of black blood Liu Sanniang extracted from Fu Jiaojiao's body, Fu Gui's expression darkened. "What is this?"
Just by looking at it, he felt a strong presence of evil. It couldn't possibly belong to his daughter.
Liu Sanniang replied. "It's the bloody sin that Miao Yin transferred to your daughter. Because of it, you could regain your arm."
Fu Gui's face darkened. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it. The Miao Yin he saw was pure and beautiful. In front of her, he felt inferior.