420

On the twentieth day of Shi Xiaole's stay at Flying Fish Manor, the mistress of the manor, who had been in a deep sleep for nearly three years, opened her eyes for the first time.

"Thank God!"

Jiang Moxian and her daughter Jiang Tian cried uncontrollably.

Though there had been signs of her awakening before, it was not until this moment that the two of them truly felt hope in their lives.

"Young Master, I apologize for my rudeness earlier."

With immense gratitude, Jiang Tian looked at Shi Xiaole. Thinking of how she had reproached him when they first met, she felt incredibly ashamed.

Shi Xiaole shook his head with a smile.

His magnanimity was not so narrow as to take offense over a thoughtless slip of the tongue from someone else.

"Young Hero, here is the Vigorous Air Fruit I promised you, please accept it."