Hearing the old man's serious tone, Xiao Yifei scratched his head awkwardly, "Can't you really tell me?" He asked persistently.
"Ah, it's not that I can't tell you, it's just that knowing it won't do you any good." The old man sighed, picked up the tea on the table, and took a gentle sip.
Hearing the old man's words, Xiao Yifei couldn't help but get excited. It seemed he could still get some information. "Old man, go ahead and tell me, I'll bear the consequences myself."
Seeing Xiao Yifei's persistence, the old man shook his head helplessly. After calling the little girl into the room, he slowly said to Xiao Yifei, "Ah, you're aware of the injuries in my body. This injury was caused by that woman named Ci Xin."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yifei nodded, indicating he knew about it. Seeing this, the old man continued, "Years ago, that woman also lived here. One time, a minor disagreement happened between us, and for that small thing, she injured me."
