Xu Qing's words were the best thing Xu Xiaohui had heard in the past few months. She wasn't lying. Everything she said to Xu Qing was true.
What she didn't mention was the heartache and pain she had suffered in the past few months to investigate. She now had no belonging to the Seven Blood Eyes.
However, she didn't hate anyone. She just didn't understand why such a good person like Senior Brother Zhou would suddenly die a tragic death. She just wanted to do her best to repay the other party's kindness.
Occasionally, she would wonder if it was worth it for her to have done so much to investigate… However, Xu Xiaohui felt that if she gave up, then perhaps she would give up the last trace of warmth in her heart.
This warmth was her most precious thing since she came to the Seven Blood Eyes, so she didn't want to give up.