Si Shuo couldn't help but sigh again, shaking her head. "It's hard to say."
"What do you mean, it's hard to say?" You Jing grew anxious. She fumbled around, trying to grab her, but Yin Jiang pulled Si Shuo into his arms, helping her dodge. "I—I already told you how I went blind! Why can't you heal my eyes?
Were you never planning to heal them from the start? I know I did a lot of wrong things in the past, but what choice did I have?
After Yin Jiang's Father died, our whole family had to rely on Wei Cang. I—if I didn't teach him to be observant and diligent, how could a little cub like him have survived in the Eagle Clan?"
Hearing her bring up the past, Si Shuo's expression turned cold. "You Jing, Grandma, from the moment Yin Jiang was abducted, his Dantian gouged out, and his wings clipped, he was no longer your family.
He's been through a sky burial; he's a man who has died once already. Whatever debt he owed you, it's been paid in full!
