"Don't just hit me... Ask something instead..." The Old Daoist spoke feebly, his eyes already red and moist, wearing a wronged expression. "You didn't ask... How was I supposed to know what to say..."
Chen Xiaofei's old face flushed red, and looking awkwardly at Xia Yun, he asked suspiciously, "Didn't I just ask questions?"
Xia Yun recalled carefully, and realizing that seemed to be the case, she nodded.
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