Pen Spirit, Pulling In Clients

Looking at her aunt's pensive expression, Jiang Xue was really afraid that she would send money to those swindlers. She hurriedly said, "Aunt, on no account should you go look for some charlatan. They're all swindlers. Uncle has already paid a lot of money to hire experts from M country. Foreign experts are definitely more capable than our local experts. Aunt, who knows, Shuyi might wake up in a few days."

Chen Meilin's expression softened a bit when she heard Jiang Xue's last sentence, and she sighed softly. "I hope so." For the time being, however, she gave up on the idea of finding a Celestial Master to take a look.

"Auntie, is your daughter really tainted by something dirty?"

Chen Meilin was slightly stumped. She looked up and saw a fair and tender seven- or eight-year-old boy in front of her. His eyes sparkled and he looked very smart. She forced a smile and didn't say anything.