Su Mohan promptly went to prepare the medicinal herbs Ren Feifan needed. To an ordinary person, it might seem troublesome, but for Su Mohan, it was no trouble at all.
Ren Feifan knew clearly that mother and daughter surely had a story. Otherwise, Su Mohan would not be cultivating so vigorously. Coupled with Mother Su's injuries, the conclusion was obvious:
Su Mohan was clearly striving to help her mother take revenge.
Mother Su prepared a fine cup of Longjing tea for Ren Feifan and asked, "I don't know which sect you followed as a young man?"
Ren Feifan would naturally not admit affiliations with Saint Doctor's Gate, so he answered, "My master is a hermit, it's not convenient to disclose."
Mother Su nodded, without saying anything else. She could sense that Ren Feifan didn't like to talk much.
Perhaps to alleviate the awkward atmosphere, Ren Feifan asked:
"How can you move as a normal person with such damaged meridians?"