She looked at her family members, and several times she wanted to open her mouth and ask what had happened to them. But when she opened her mouth, she ultimately didn't ask.
She felt that even if she asked now, her family wouldn't be able to provide any answers. They knew nothing themselves about the changes happening in their bodies.
"Forget it," Situ Xin said to herself silently. Whether it was a good thing for her family or not, since it was beneficial, why bother probing into what exactly had happened?
Situ Xin didn't ask, but her father Situ Haotian couldn't hold back and inquired, "Baby, is what you gave us to eat really an apple? Why, apart from looking like an apple and having a faint apple scent, is it nothing like an apple at all?"
"Well, Dad, I don't quite know how to explain it. Anyway, the apple is not harmful to everyone's health," Situ Xin said, at a loss for how to explain to her father that this was no longer an apple but a mutated Spirit Fruit.