The Spirit Root is in trouble!
When Chu Tianyi heard this, his expression changed.
"Fang Dushi, thank you for your concern. This matter is a domestic issue of the Chu Mansion, and I will handle it myself."
Chu Tianyi had a guilty conscience and sent Fang Dushi away with just a few words.
Once Fang Dushi left, Chu Tianyi quickly moved to the bedside and looked at Chu Miaoyun.
"Daddy, my face hurts so much, it won't be ruined, right?"
Chu Miaoyun's face was red and swollen, and despite the medication, the pain was unbearable. What worried her most was whether her face and her injuries would heal.
If not, she didn't want to live anymore.
"With daddy here, what external injury can't be cured? But what's the matter with your Spirit Root? With three fingers dual Spiritual Roots, how could you not handle even a piece of trash? Could there be a problem with your master's Spirit Root?"
Chu Tianyi asked sternly.
