Shao He walked out from behind and said with a smile, "What if I can make your child's hand grow back?"
"How is that possible." Sun Shaoyuan simply did not believe she could make his child's hand grow back; it was clearly just a stalling tactic.
Shao He shook her head helplessly, then asked, "I only ask you, do you want your child to be normal, or do you want the silver?"
Sun Shaoyuan naturally wanted the silver. A hundred thousand taels of silver would be enough for him to enjoy himself for a few days, but if he spoke these words out loud, he would inevitably invite suspicion.
He had no choice but to speak again, "I do not believe you can make my child normal. If you bring me a hundred thousand taels of silver as compensation, then I can let bygones be bygones, and we can consider this matter settled."
In fact, Sun Shaoyuan had already made up his mind. As long as he got the hundred thousand taels of silver, he could later use this incident to blackmail Anji Hall.